Fourth Floor Common Room; Monday Evening [ 01/19 ].

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

One would think that after having sat through two marathon sessions of the first season with two different people, Cal would have been a little more lenient about his pretensions about watching Rumor Gal. Alas, the remote control still wound up 'lost' beneath the sofa and Cal found himself too 'burdened' by a bowl of popcorn to bother getting up, and the TV was staying on the CW, dammit.


[[ open, of course. God help him. ]]

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[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

Worf just happen to show up in the common room at the time that Rumor Gal would start.

To get some Prune Juice.

Really.

That's it.

"Cal," he said in greeting. "I trust you are well."

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

Cal was very impressed at his ability to keep a grin down. "Worf," he nodded firmly back, very proper. Very manly. "I am. And yourself?"

[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

"Fine," he said pouring himself a cup. "Anything good on tv?"

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

"Whoa, hey dude," Hurley said. "Uhhh, hi."

It was a pretty subdued first reaction, all things said.

[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

"I am not called dude," Worf growled. "I am Worf."

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

Hurley, after making his way to somewhere he heard people, tilted his head at the TV. "Dude, what is that?"

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

"Crappy teenage soap drama," Cal answered, shrugging. "Not much else on on a Monday night, you know?"

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

"Oh," Hurley said. "Uhhhh, how lost would I be if I started watching now?"

[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

Amber shuffled in and flopped on the couch. "Can I have some of that popcorn?" she asked Cal.

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

"Maybe if you say please," Cal said, pulling it just out of her reach.

[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

Amber was too lazy to even roll her eyes. "Please?"

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

Hurley gave Amber a little wave from where he sat. "Do you follow this show?"

[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

She wiggled her hand back and forth. "Kind of. If you miss a show, it's okay, 'cause you totally know what's going on anyway."

[swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com]

OH, this wasn't awkward at all. Claire gave Amber a little wave. "Hey."

[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

Amber was cool as a cucumber. Totally. "Hey, Claire," she said. "How are you?"

[swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com]

Claire, strangely enough, found herself on the fourth floor after dinner about when she said she'd be there.

She made a show of checking the cereal cabinet before glancing over at Cal. "Oh. Hey."

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

"Oh, hey," Cal said, looking a little surprised to see here there.

And wondering why all the cereals were moved.

"What are you doing up here?"

[swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com]

"Um, computer solitaire is really boring and I need a snack?" she teased. "And the cereal's all missing."

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

Hurley gave Claire a wave. "We probably need to, like, talk sometime."

[swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com]

"We do?" Claire blinked. "Did I leave you a voicemail about penguins or something?"

[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

Worf spied the red haired girl. Oh. Her. The one that made him get cereal.

"There is no milk in the fridge," he told her in no uncertain terms as he watched her open the cabinets.

[swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com]

"There's no cereal in the cabinets anyhow," she informed him. "So, I guess that doesn't matter."

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco was bored and hungry and lived on the fourth floor. "Hey." He said as he came in and headed for the kitchen.

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

Cal lifted a hand. "Hey. What's up?"

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

"The vending machines hate me." Marco informed Cal. "And so does the pizza place."