3rd Floor Common Room [Monday Evening]

[longislandiceme]

After dinner at Luke's, Bobby was still feeling sort of restless. So he went to his room, grabbed a stack of Rebel Justice Unleashed comics and headed back to the common room.

Sprawling lazily on one of the couches, he got to work catching up on the last few issues. Of course, he wouldn't object to company- that was kind of why he was out here instead of reading in his room.

[ooc: boooored. opeeeeeen.]

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[longislandiceme]

"Even better! She has a monocle." Did people even wear monocles anymore?

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

"Ooh, ooh, and does she have an interest in Art?"

With a capital A, yes.

[longislandiceme]

"Only if it doesn't actually look like anything besides random paint splatters. She's very picky about that."

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

"Clearly those splatters express the depth of the human condition," Sookie nodded.

[longislandiceme]

"Yes, yes, the pattern of the splatters is a reflection of the artist's fractured inner psyche."

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

"Art, as we all know, is simply an expression of life. And life, as you know, is pain."

[longislandiceme]

"Anyone who says otherwise simply hasn't lived, dahling."