Second Floor Common Room, Monday Evening

[wantstodirect]

Tony had a can of pop, a bag of beef jerky and a can of spray cheese. He settled in the second floor common room to watch this week's episode of Darkest Night. Tonight Raymond Dark and James Taylor Grant investigated crop circles. Aliens? Fakes? Or... something else?

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[weetuskenraider]

Francine didn't call her Tiny Creepy Kid or throw water on her or make fun of her on the radio, so probably not, no.

"Yeah." Tahiri gave her a curious look and pulled her knees up to her chest, listening. "What about it?"

[thatsamilkshake]

"I wasn't exactly expecting to have to deal with that myself," Francine said, flicking the lock of white hair in her bangs with her finger. "But boy am I starting to get it now."

[weetuskenraider]

"Oh," Tahiri replied, focusing on the white hair, then with a hissed breath and a more sympathetic tone, "Oh. Sithspawn. I'm sorry. It really sucks void, doesn't it?"

[thatsamilkshake]

Francine had to blink and then grin at that. "If those things are bad, then yeah. Or... I don't know if it's bad all the time, but it's sure confusing."

[weetuskenraider]

"Tell me about it. Keeping all the possible futures straight is impossible, even in my head." Yeah, in her head especially. "And everyone will tell you worrying about how to avoid the parts you don't like is only going to make things worse, but really, what else are you supposed to do? Not think about it?"