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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"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.

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"It's very touchable," she told him with a little grin. "How could I not like it?"

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"Mmm. You could every easily not like it," he quipped, "touchable or not. Week wasn't bad. I'm looking forward to some downtime. Thought of maybe going to the beach today."

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"Ooh, tempting idea," she agreed, finally pulling her fingers away to move that plate off her knees, only to balance it on the arm of the chair instead.

"Have make the most of the sun while we've got it..." Like she really needed an excuse to sunbathe.

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"Summer's just started," he said and snickered. "I think you've got plenty of time to make the most of the sun. But hey, I'll take you in a bathing suit any day I can get it."

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"Just because there's a lot left, doesn't mean I don't want to enjoy every last minute of it," she said, and grinned. Very much more a summer loving type than winter, definitely.

"And you know you could get that every day, if you asked."

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"I have to ask?" he repeated, mock pouting. "You wouldn't just do it because it's me?"

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"I have to be reminded," she corrected. "That's all. Otherwise, how am I going to know?" Not quite a mindreader.

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"Well, okay, then." He'd just take advantage of that, yes. Hannibal took a quick look around the common room and then said, "You should take your shirt off. I like that."

Hey, he was just reminding her.

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"In the common room?"

She wasn't exactly objecting. Thought it was worth saying, though.

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"I'll take mine off," he tried, trying to look as adorable as he possibly could. "You can wear it, if you want."

Which would negate the purpose of her losing her shirt but maybe he had a little thing for her in his shirts. Shh. It wasn't sentimental. Much.

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"I take off my shirt... and I get yours instead." That made so much sense. Really. Angela laughed. "Your logic is a little strange," she told him.

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"Well, you'd get mine if you weren't comfortable with just not having a shirt," he clarified. "That's what I meant. I could care less about not having a shirt."

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Angela grinned, and made a 'gimme' gesture. "Go on then. Hand it over."