Second Floor Common Room, Wednesday Evening

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It was an incredibly cheerful Firekeeper and Blind Seer who made their way to the common room at the usual time. A good hunt will do that.

A good hunt also works up an appetite, as it's meant to do, and since eating the harpies hardly seemed appealing, they'd risked a quick run to Pizza Planet to bring back a victory meal.

[ooc: open! for feasting and tv-watching and such!]

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"Really? I'd have thought you'd head out to the preserve or something," Tahiri noted, and squinted at her big toe. Was that still harpy gunk stuck under her toenail? No? Whew. "But you're okay, right?"

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"I thinked of it," Firekeeper admitted. "But, they was kind enough to bring the hunt here, I could not be refusing such kindness. And am okay, yes." Covered in grime and ichor enough to actually make use of the showers for once, but okay.

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Tahiri grinned. "Nice of them. Were they throwing just about everything disgusting they could at you too?"

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Firekeeper made a face. "Including their own filth. I never knowed any creatures would do such."

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"I -- yeah," Tahiri said with a grimace. "That was a new one. Not exactly welcome."