2nd Floor Common Room - Thursday Evening

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Them hockey players just happened to be on the television again when George  - and Beka-the-terrier - wandered down to the Common Room.   It was a shock, really, and totally not planned at all.

Beka flopped down on the couch, covering her eyes with her paws.  George didn't much mind that as it meant for once she wasn't trying to bite him for something she'd decided he was doin' wrong.  Being bitten would have distracted him from watching the little men skate around the ice.


[OOC: As it is a Common Room, it is open, la]

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[not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com]

"He thought he was," Jennifer said. "But ignorance isn't always bliss."

[gods-gymnast.livejournal.com]

"But doing something out of love--doesn't that mean anything?"

[not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com]

"Not when it's lying about my mom's death," Jennifer said, simply.

[gods-gymnast.livejournal.com]

Maron... didn't have anything to say to that.

She didn't know the details of that, couldn't make a judgment call.

"I'm sorry," she said simply.

[not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com]

Jennifer nodded. "Sorry to get all serious on you."

[gods-gymnast.livejournal.com]

"Don't worry about me!" Maron said, holding her hands up in surrender. "I don't mind, hones!"

[not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com]

"It's okay," Jennifer said. "Besides, you'd know if you upset me."

[gods-gymnast.livejournal.com]

"Oh?" Maron blinked.

[not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com]

Jennifer nodded. "I get big and green if I get too angry."

[gods-gymnast.livejournal.com]

She chewed on her lip. "And that's not... metaphorical?"