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fandomhighdorms2009-01-05 09:21 pm
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third floor common room - monday night - 01/05
As Liir had spent quite enough time in his room, he decided tonight not just to cook (anything but brownies) but to stay out in the common room to do his work.
As such, there was a pot of thick, hearty soup and a sliced loaf of dense beer bread left out for anyone to take while Liir, with his dog on the couch beside him, worked on something using one of the massive magic tomes he'd pulled from the shelf in his room.
[very very open omg missed everyone]
As such, there was a pot of thick, hearty soup and a sliced loaf of dense beer bread left out for anyone to take while Liir, with his dog on the couch beside him, worked on something using one of the massive magic tomes he'd pulled from the shelf in his room.
[very very open omg missed everyone]

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"Oooh, could I get some soup, please?" he asked.
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"Of course. You're welcome to some as you like. As much as, in fact."
Makejoy stirred in her spot but didn't leave her daddy.
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"And my name is Liir. A pleasure to meet you."
Makejoy didn't leave but she watched Lion-O in the kitchen.
"This is Makejoy."
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He fed a piece of ham to Makejoy.
"New? Or have we merely missed one another so far?"
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He grinned.
"I work there Wednesdays. When, er, when I'm able to."
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"Do you like to cook then? Or do you let the kitchen do the work?"
He wouldn't mind either way; he was just curious.
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It sounded like a verb.
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"Well, she has me, anyway. How have you been, Tony?"
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"He did?"
And his heart dropped a little, partially for Tony and partially for Andrew. He knew Tony had cared for Andrew, could certainly understand why.
And he worried for Andrew. He knew from his own time with the other boy what kind of an experience was waiting for him in Sunnydale.
"I'm sorry."
The puppy sniffed a little more and attempted very hard to be cute at Tony.
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"It sucks," Tony admitted. "But he felt like he needed to do it. Anyway. What's up with you?"
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"I spent a few days stuck in my room. In a bad way. But I'm better now. And we have new people and new classes and... are they doing another play?"
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"Though I might offer to help, considering. There's probably someplace for someone talentless willing to haul or move things or take care of odds and ends.
"What about you? Would you ever try out? Or are you content with what you do?"
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"Have you been enjoying the job? I usually talk about all this with Amber..."
He blushed a little.
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He smiled.
"She wanted me."
And that sounded like such a special thing to him.
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