3rd Floor Common Room, Friday Evening

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

Washing one's clothes in a stream meant that Firekeeper was actually quite comfortably attired as she (and Blind Seer, who just plain didn't need to worry about clothes) wandered in to the common room with boxes from one of the food-selling places in town. The smell of fresh-baked bread and cheese had drawn her in, but then she'd been asked about "toppings" and, not quite being able to decide, ended up leaving with a half-dozen of the disc-shaped bread things.

Which was far more than even a very hungry wolf needed, really. Which is why they were all laid out on a table, ready to be shared should anyone else wander in.

Meanwhile, Firekeeper flipped on the television and looked for something interesting to watch. Perhaps something along the lines of what they'd seen in class today, with explosions.

[ooc: open like a CR!]

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[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

Cooked meat was still meat, so of course he was.

"As long as there is not too much things added to change the flavor, I is not minding," Firekeeper said with a shrug.

[thatsamilkshake]

"Have you tried the pineapple?" Francine asked, pointing to the Hawaiian pizza. "It seems like it should be weird 'cause it's fruit, but it's actually really good."

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

"Fruit and meat?" Firekeeper asked, casting it a dubious look.

[thatsamilkshake]

"It's ham," Francine said, nodding. "Lots of people cook it with pineapple when it's not on a pizza too."

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

"I have not seen this before," Firekeeper replied, still dubious. But reaching for a slice anyway.

[thatsamilkshake]

"S'good," Francine insisted, grabbing a slice herself, since she'd disposed of the pepperoni rather efficiently. "Kind of sweet and salty at the same time."