4th Floor Common Room, Post Un-zombiefying

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

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 forJames Bond movies and put out a few bowls of mints. Yeah. Mints.

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[time-flyer-5.livejournal.com]

Jen wasn't going to apologize to anyone if the fifth floor was out of hot water, not right now. Freshly showered and dressed in sweats (black, actually, there's a shocker) and a t-shirt (that was pink, so the world wouldn't end), she stalked down one floor to avoid the wrath of similarly hygiene-needy floormates and flopped onto the couch.

"Being an animal sucks. Being a whole bunch of them is worse."

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco grunted from his couch. "Tell me about. I think I just got two months of exercise in two days."

[time-flyer-5.livejournal.com]

"Not the kind of morphing I was thinking about," Jen mumbled. "Were you at least something useful? Because I was a dragonfly for a while there."

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"Wolf." Marco answered, still not moving much. "Wait...you morph?"

[peace_n_war]

This wasn't Warren's floor. It wasn't. It never would be.

But today, he felt an intense need to be around someone or something breathing, and he'd just wandered up the stairs until he'd come across signs of life.

Life was pretty cool.

"What movie?"

[flashesforinfo.livejournal.com]

The more people Angela could check on, the better she'd feel after everything she'd seen today.

That would be why when she heard noise from the common room on the way back from her shower, that was where she stopped in, seven with her hair still damp, hugging her robe around herself over her pajamas.

[time-flyer-5.livejournal.com]

"At least you had teeth," Jen pointed out, and winced. "Yeah, but it's . . . not what it sounds like."

She didn't really care that much about her identity any more, but Adam and Andros had stricter rules about that sort of thing.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

"Brosnon." Marco said. Still not moving.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

"Have a mint." Marco said helpfully from where he was refusing to move.

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"You turn into animals?" Marco clarified. He would be more involved in this conversation if he didn't feel like he was made of jelly.

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

Hurley was on his way up to his room, and he stopped when he heard the gathering of people. He came in, just happy to be human and to have friends around him that he wasn't trying to eat.

[time-flyer-5.livejournal.com]

"Um, not normally," Jen said, and made a halfhearted grab at the mints. They were too far away. "Did you know cicadas are really loud?"

[peace_n_war]

"Any good?" Warren took a few tentative steps toward the television in order to check it out.

He wasn't usually so big on movies.

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

Hurley wasn't even really starting with 'Hi'. He started going around and trying to hug people. Jen included.

[time-flyer-5.livejournal.com]

"Whoa, hey, do I know you?" Jen asked, even though she was actually hugging back.

God, she'd gotten soft. She wasn't really complaining though.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

"Things go boom." Marco said eloquently and moved his legs if Warren wanted to sit.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco made a vague motion that was supposed to move them closer but failed. "Uh huh. And dolphins are way too intelligent."

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"Have a mint and a thoughtless movie." Marco informed him from the couch where he had turned into a pile of goo.

[peace_n_war]

Oh, hell yes, Warren wanted to sit. And so he did, collapsing on the couch where Marco's feet had been.

"Boom is good," he decided. "Good enough. Nobody eats anyone, do they?"

Because if anyone did, he was going to leave, dammit.

[time-flyer-5.livejournal.com]

"Not much good for moving on dry land either. Poor Professor Algren was a shark for a little bit there." Jen waved a hand vaguely at the mints again, just so it would look like she wasn't giving up too easily. "Tons of grunt troops attacking in mindless hordes. Just like the good old days, only a lot smellier."

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

"It's James Bond. I don't think they've ever eaten anyone in any of the movies." Marco pointed out. "Chuck another mint at me?"

[sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com]

Triela came in a bit later than most, she hadn't showered or changed, but shedding her coat meant that she looked oddly clean. Except for the gore on her boots and in her hair. But clean-looking pants and shirt were sort of impressive.

She looked around, counting heads, wondering if she'd have to go out and find anyone out there.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

"I was a dolphin in water." Marco pointed out. "Why would you become a shark on land?"

[flashesforinfo.livejournal.com]

Angela couldn't help a huffed laugh at just how ridiculous that sounded after what had gone on today. "... thanks," she said after a moment.

"Are you uh," 'okay' sounded so stupid, "doing alright?"

That didn't sound much better.

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

It might have been a terrible idea, but Hurley went to just hug Warren, no 'hello' or anything.