Third Floor Common Room [Friday Evening]

[longislandiceme]

The fact that Bobby was in the common room was not, generally speaking, cause for alarm. The fact that he was in the common room kitchen area with a box of brownie mix might be, though, depending on who you asked.

Kennedy didn't seem too concerned from her spot on the couch. She did, however, look pretty pleased with how the t-shirts that both she and Bobby were sporting had turned out. The t-shirts that read "I can't help it if the ladies know a good thing when they see it".

The gaggle of snow-angels that had been following Bobby around all day apparently agreed with the t-shirt's sentiment, at least from the way they sighed dreamily every time he glanced their way. Bobby was pretty sure he'd seen one of them swoon, even.

[ooc: open like an open thing!]

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[brat_inslayage]

Oh, but that would be assuming Kennedy wanted to prevent the disaster anyway! But even if she did, the sheer force of boredom trumped all.

"I'll take anything over a bunch of boring-ass reruns and the evening news at this point," she said, grinning in satisfaction; the shirt did look pretty damn awesome, if she said so herself. "C'mon, toss it in there already."

No, see, Kennedy, this is where you're supposed to offer to help.

[glacial_queen]

"The stupid machine isn't working," Karla answered crossly. "The thingy-part doesn't want to open. I think it's broken."

No, Karla, you just haven't turned the power on yet.

[brat_inslayage]

Kennedy half glanced over. "Try the power button maybe?"

[glacial_queen]

"The power...?" Karla looked closer at the machine and saw the button Kennedy had been referring to. "Oh! See, with my laptop, I just push the side button and put it in and that's all I have to do," she grumbled.

Power button on, eject button pushed, DVD inserted in the drive...Looks like they were all set for awesome movie time.

[brat_inslayage]

"Mine doesn't even have buttons. Just a slot to stick the discs in," said the girl who'd bought herself a top-of-the-line MacBook Pro and didn't have the first clue about 95% of what she could do with it as long as she could get apps on her phone, play music, and check email. She would've made what most likely would have been a less than diplomatic comment about Karla's grasp on technology except for the menu popping up on the TV screen.

"What's-- whoa."

[glacial_queen]

"Huh? What?" Karla was too busy fiddling with the buttons on the remote to pay attention to the screen. "Hmmm...this one maybe? Or that one?"

She managed to hit play and have the screen go to the FBI warning just as she looked up. "What's up Kennedy?"

[brat_inslayage]

"Iiiiiiiiiiii'm gonna assume," Kennedy said, having caught a glimpse of the footage on the menu screen, "you knew what kind of movie this was before you brought it in here, 'cause otherwise."

She was smirking. She couldn't help it.

"Well..."

[glacial_queen]

"Of course I do," she said, finally showing Kennedy the DVD cover. "It's about animals. I think talking animal movies are popular in this day and age. Bobby was just mentioning one about a talking pig."

Her brow furrowed. "Why?"