Fourth floor common room- Friday after radio

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Yep, Mirax was still in the common room. Though she'd gotten tired of her treasure hunt for ornaments and had fallen asleep on the sofa in front of something on the TV that had yet to go to informercial.

At least there was no snoring?

[For me! And as of this post, SOW is a go!]

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[officetightass]

"Well great," said Angela, "you broke it."

Muffin meowed agreement.

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"I didn't break it!" she protested, pushing buttons on the remote almost at random. "I didn't even get to turn it off!"

[solo_sword]

Jaina sighed, putting own the ice cream down in order to get her multitool from her pocket. "Electronics don't work that way, unless this planet's really off," she said, and started checking out the TV.

[officetightass]

"Or you can call a repairman," said Angela, raising an eyebrow as she got the bowl of milk together.

[solo_sword]

"I'm cheaper than a repairman," Jaina told her, waving her free hand towards the door. "You can go now."

[officetightass]

It was their funeral.

"Fine. But when you blow up the dorms, remember there was a witness," Angela told them, taking the bowl and the cat back down to their room.

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As Angela left the room, Mirax said in a faux-perky voice, "I bet she's fun at parties."

And then more seriously, "Think you can fix it?"

[solo_sword]

"Um." It'd be a lot easier if the TV didn't keep making those weird flashes. "I might have to look into this. That's not exactly normal."

And as the screen did something weird again, she said, "Or we'll unplug it and hopefully it'll have cooled down in the morning."

Nope. Wasn't gonna happen.