Third Floor Common Room, Late Wednesday Morning

[vanillajello]

Kate hadn’t slept well, and was feeling pretty cranky. As a result, she didn’t really feel like dealing with people. She wouldn’t have come into the common room at all if she hadn’t thought that something there was going to make her feel better.

Namely, the vanilla jello pudding cups she’d bought the day before and stored in the common room fridge for the night.

And which she couldn’t find anymore. Because just half an hour earlier, little blue men had taken them with them.

”Who the fuck stole my pudding?!” It was safe to say that Kate was not happy.


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[longislandiceme]

"Drag... whats?" Bobby frowned. "That doesn't sound like anything we've got here." He was totally from another planet as far as Bobby was concerned. "Anyway, we don't really use gold and silver and stuff for money anymore," he pulled the quarter out of his pocket and tossed it in Mat's direction. "It's too expensive or something. I think this might be nickel. Which isn't to be confused with the fact that there's a coin that's actually called a nickel." So very helpful, Bobby Drake.

[bloody-luck.livejournal.com]

Mat, yes, looked suitably lost. "But can you still gamble with this stuff?"

You know, the important thing.

[longislandiceme]

"...I've only ever gambled with M&Ms," Bobby admitted sheepishly.