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4th Floor Common Room, Post Un-zombiefying

Marco was half passed out on a couch in the common room. The problem with being a wolf all day was that he kept having to re-morph and wolves used different muscles then humans. The result was that he felt like he had run about forty miles and was refusing to move.

He did have the energy to put on one of the ~~meta for~~James Bond movies and put out a few bowls of mints. Yeah. Mints.

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"Not by choice!" Jen objected. "We got hit with some kind of curse. Every time we moved we turned into something new."

"OH!" Marco paused. "But you said you could morph!"

". . . yeah, can we just forget I said that?" Jen mentally facepalmed. A lot. "I think I might be kind of punchy."

"I am so confused." Marco said. "You turned into animals but you don't morph?"

"Curse," Jen said again, in the tone of voice that meant she might start spelling it out in a second.

"Right." Marco was still confused, but he let it drop.

"God, what a weekend," Jen groaned, closing her eyes. "And so close to finals, too."

"Right. Finals." Marco said after a very long pause where he tried to remember what classes he was in.

Jen's priorities were kind of skewed.

"At least I didn't miss Racerranger," she added, sprawling out a little on the couch. Oooh, that was comfy.

See? Skewed.

"What's that?" Marco had no problem with those priorities.

"It's a TV show I watch on Saturdays?" Jen had no shame about this, actually. "Lots of gratuitous explosions. Reminds me of home, actually."

"Awesome. Sounds like something I would watch. Where's home?"

"Good question," Jen said, blinking; that had just occurred to her that she didn't really know. "Originally? Millennium City, in the year 3000. Now, I'm not really sure."

Marco considered this statement. "How can you not be sure?"

"Because I'm not going back there?" Jen shrugged. "I know where I'm going, after I leave here. I'm just not sure if it'll be home."

"...What?"

Jen eyed him askance. "Do you need things explained to you often, or are you just burned out from this weekend?"

"I think I'm good." Marco said, deciding to drop it.

"'kay," Jen said, too tired to push anyway. "Naptime now?"

"Naptime now." Marco nodded. "I"d make an awesome lol cat."

Jen snickered. "Wish someone had pictures of our team out there. The captions you could put on Professor Deadpool . . ."

"Is he the one in the red pajamas?" Marco double checked.

"Yup." Jen snickered again. "And the most bizarre polar bear ever."

"What about polar bears?"

"He was one," Jen explained. "For a little while, at least."

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