4th Floor Common Room [Thursday, Late Morning]

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First day of a whole week of freedom. More than that, actually, for her at least.

Considering that, she was ridiculously awake for the fact it was still morning (partly to be blamed of free fashion show caffeine) and starting off well... with more coffee, poptarts and fruit for breakfast. Maybe she'd learned something from Daisy's class this semester? There was fruit in there. It counted.

All there was to figure out, really, was what to do with herself now she had all this free time the next few days. Tempting as lounging around doing nothing really was, it might be a good idea to fill her time with something else, aside from sleeping and eating. She was considering that as she pulled together her breakfast.

[[Might be a wee bit of SP when I zip out for errands, but otherwise Never mind, I'm around!]]

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"It's a crime that you can be this awake and this active before noon," Hannibal decided as he passed by and saw his errant girlfriend in the common room.

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"A lot of expresso went in to make this happen," she informed him, and offered a smile over her shoulder. While normally quite a morning person, she was a little extra perked up by that.

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"Espresso?" He made a face. "How girly." Well, it was. Coffee was the masculine way to go. Well, to him. "Are you cooking some kind of feast?"

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"Apple and poptart?" Angela shook her head. "Not quite."

"And the expresso was free at the fashion show." Because yes, she'd been up that early, on a day she didn't have to be. Strange girl.

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"There was a fashion show?" Yeah, he'd stayed asleep. "Were you in it?" Because, if so, wow, he sucked for missing it.

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"No, but Dinah was," she said snagging one of those poptarts from the toaster. "And Arthur... and a few other people. It was fun."

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"I...slept," he said like maybe she'd missed that what with the living in the same room and all. He shook his head and then came inside, flopping on the couch. "I don't think I'll ever be a morning person."

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"I think if I haven't converted you by now, after a year living together, probably not," Angela decided, laughing a little. "Breakfast?"

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"Something we'll just have to live with," he said, shrugging. "And, uh, sure. Why not? Guessing that pack of Skittles I had before getting out of bed shouldn't qualify as breakfast."

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No, not really. Angela might not be the healthiest person ever, but even she knew that, and she grabbed an apple and mimed throwing it at him with a, "Catch," before she actually tossed it his way.

"These will be done in a second." See, balance was good.

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Hannibal managed to grab the apple before it hit the ground and said, "You're so providing. I'd be living off pizza and candy if it weren't for you."

Which didn't sound like too bad a gig but still.

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"What I provide... is probably only marginally better than that." And it was the apple that did it. Toaster convenience foods were hardly the epitome of health. "But I do try."

And she so far, hadn't burnt anything, so she was doing pretty well, all things considered.

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"Well, thank you anyway," he said and took a bite of the apple. "I appreciate the help with my diet. It makes having gotten out of bed worth it."

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"Kind of can't believe you're eating something green, without complaint," she teased, fishing out another pair of poptarts.

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"It's not leafy," he said. It was a good excuse. "So, it makes it okay. I used to eat apples when I was a kid. I have a precedent."

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"Riiight." She smiled, shaking her head slightly as she moved things onto a plate and made her way over. "Have to remember that. Feeding you fruit is all good."

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"Well, it's still not at the top of my list but I can make due," he said and shrugged. "There's flavor, at least, even if it's sometimes gross."

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"But this is better?" she guessed, dropping onto the couch beside him and offering the plate of poptarts.

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"This is better," he confirmed with a grin while he snagged one of the pastry treats. "How are you doing?"

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Angela shrugged, "Got a whole week full of nothing to look forward to," she said with a smile. "Don't think I'm going to complain about that."

"You?" she asked, picking one of her own on from the plate.

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"I have a class tomorrow," he said and made a face at her. "Other than that, not bad. Been a...busy week, for the most part. Made myself not be lazy or something. Dunno. Must've gotten motivated."

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"Busy, how?" she had to ask, picking at her food. Apparently, she'd picked her week to be quiet at the same time he'd found things to be busy with.

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"Well, between classes and all, I made Chuck a grilled cheese sandwich, went to Tony's party, got a haircut finally, and then got into a fight with some girl yesterday," he said. "Uh, not an actual fight. Sparring. We were taunting each other."

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"You're really going in for the variety, this week," she said, shaking her head, and reaching up to touch the newly cut hair, because sometimes, she just can't help herself.

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"I didn't let them take too much," he said, leaning closer to her and smiling softly. "I know how you like my hair."

And he liked his hair too.