5th Floor Common Room -- Wednesday Afternoon

[gods-gymnast.livejournal.com]

Maron was bored and didn’t have anything that she actually needed to be doing beyond work tomorrow which meant, clearly, as she’d spent far too much time at the gym practicing her gymnastics (her sensei would be proud) already that something else was called for.

For the moment that something else was flipping through cookbooks and making notes on how to add in edible glitter. It was, she was fairly sure, not going to be of any use in inspiring—anything, but it sounded neat and Maron liked the idea. Besides, she had to do more than just put it on top of icing. That was fun too, but not nearly as fun as it could be.

She’d maybe make it to the kitchen later, but for now Maron was sprawled out on the floor with the cookbooks.

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[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

"Making glorious plans?" Leda asked, seeing the collection of books.

[gods-gymnast.livejournal.com]

"Absolutely!" Maron answered, beaming over her shoulder. "Not the most ambitious plans, but definitely glorious."

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

"Can I help?" She settled into a sitting position on the floor nearby. "I've done a bit of cooking."

[gods-gymnast.livejournal.com]

"Sure," she said, smiling and offering her one of the cookbooks. "I'm trying to figure out how to cook glitter into things, not just on them."

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

Leda blinked. "You can do that? I mean, is glitter okay to eat?"