5th Floor Common Room, Afternoon

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Diana had had a very weird weekend. She didn't actually remember walking into the closet, but she must have at some point because she woke up just soon enough to be chased by cookie-wielding Girl Guides who wanted to have a sing-a-long.

It was best not to ask how this led to her curling up on the couch in the fifth floor common room with a plate of peanut butter and banana bread sandwiches and the television on mute. The woman on the screen was attempting to explain that SPAM with a little salt and pepper tasted exactly like real meat.

The miniature pink and blue goat chewing up a flower pot that Diana had given it seemed to disagree. Samuel, who was busy either gaurding the mini-goat or just trying to figure out what it was, also disagreed with the scary, drunk lady on the television. Diana was just going to sit there and eat her sandwhich.


[ooc: Open like common rooms are! I'm bored! Contents of post can be partially blamed on wantstodirect]

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It might be interesting to note, that even before coming to Fandom, Robin would not have been all that surprised at the existence of a pink and blue goat.

He did wonder what it was doing in the dorm however. "Did you get a new pet?"