Fifth Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening

Lazy was taking a new form of extreme when John decided to just chill in the common room after making a fresh pot of strong coffee.

Sure he was completely capable of walking all the way back down the hall and collapsing on his own sofa but that would take effort he wasn't willing to put out right then when he was already collapsed and close to making out with his coffee mug.

Besides, he might need more coffee and then where would he be? Far from the coffee, exactly.

[I am bored. BORED.]

[identity profile] iruinenglish.livejournal.com 2009-01-01 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Buffy was either on the hunt for people or junk food, whichever made itself available first, which was how she ended up two floors above her own. "Hangover?" she guessed when she saw John.

[identity profile] iruinenglish.livejournal.com 2009-01-01 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Noooo," she said, shaking her head, not sure how to even go about touching the dancing thing. "Well, the coffee's good, but I'm happy and hangover-free. Also, no food poisoning. So we're clear."

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-01-01 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Hurley waved to Buffy. "Happy New Year," he greeted.

[identity profile] iruinenglish.livejournal.com 2009-01-01 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Happy New Year," she grinned. "How's it going?"

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-01-01 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"Pretty good," Hurley said. "You go on the Endor trip?"

[identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com 2009-01-01 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"I smell coffee," Aravis said, after trekking up the stairs in search of it. Her head hurt too much to try to make tea.

[identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com 2009-01-01 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Aravis made a face at him. "Shhhh, I've a headache. I believe you're permitted to state the obvious when you feel as ill as I do."

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[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-01-01 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey Aravis," Hurley said with a wave. "Happy New Year."

[identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com 2009-01-01 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"And to you," Aravis said with a small smile. "How are you today, Hurley?"

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-01-01 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Pretty good," Hurley said. "I mean, new year, great school... everything's going great. You?"

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[identity profile] iruinenglish.livejournal.com 2009-01-01 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"The coffee fairy brought it overnight," Buffy greeted her. She was kind of way too cheery today.

[identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com 2009-01-01 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Is that a real thing?" Aravis asked, looking concerned. "Does she also sneak into people's homes to deposit things?"

Aravis was a little afraid of things like the Tooth Fairy. And Santa. And Cupid.

[identity profile] iruinenglish.livejournal.com 2009-01-02 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Here? Probably," she said. "I mean, I've never seen a coffee fairy but it wouldn't surprise me at all. Maybe she pops in to drop off coffee grounds and biscotti." Mmm biscotti.

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[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-01-01 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Hurley wandered into his own common room.

"Coffee? This late?"

He could smell it, after all.

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-01-01 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Hurley chuckled. "I'm just sayin', dude. Last night was the one for staying up super late."

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-01-01 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Triela had portaled back from Rome with the intention of going straight to her room. Unfortunately she was still groggy from anesthetic they'd used during the operation.

It didn't help that they'd had to flush her system of drugs and then reintroduce the conditioning cocktail. Her body was still trying to cope, which left her distracted and prone to mood swings.

"This... isn't my floor," she said to no one in particular as she looked around the common room.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-01-01 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's not mine, if that helps?" Triela offered doubtfully.

[identity profile] iruinenglish.livejournal.com 2009-01-01 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's okay, we won't tell," Buffy assured her.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-01-01 11:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's..." Triela paused looking for the word. "Very nice?" She sounded more confused than sure of herself. She was pretty out of it.