Fourth Floor Common Room; Monday Evening [ 01/26 ].

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

Popcorn? Check.

A suspiciously varied and plentiful supply of Faygo pop? Check.

'Missing' remote? Check.

TV 'stuck' on the same place it was stuck every Monday evening at eight o'clock EST? Check.

And Cal was too comfortable to move from where he was sprawled on the couch. What tragedy, indeed.


[[ yup, basic weekly Rumor Gal post is open as always. ]]

[[ And I actually typed 'Rumor Cal' first. The ensuing laugh was obnoxiously loud ]]

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[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

There was a slight pause as Cal thought about that last part. "Exactly," he went back to forging ahead. "Exactly. It's bullshit, that's what it is."

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

"Yeah," Hurley said. "Magic can't bring you happiness in an instant. Things are... deeper than that."