Second Floor Common Room, Friday evening

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Dinah had managed to get a copy of Richard III and cued it up, and now had big bowls of popcorn ready for throwing or munching. She'd sent out a handwavey e-mail to fellow cast members, in case they wanted to watch it too.

She hadn't noticed it yet, but one of the bowls was about to walk off as a hat worn by an adorable little fuzzy thing.

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"Maybe. If Camille doesn't throw an immediate fit or something, when he walks in the room," Dinah said, petting his head, charmed by the cooing. "I mean, mostly these go way pretty soon... but if he's here a week or so, that would be cool, right?"

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"Short term commitment," Tony agreed. "Assuming Camille agrees. Can't argue with the Duchess, huh?"

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"Nope. Not when she was insane enough to go after Arthur while he was a freaking Bengal tiger," Dinah said, shaking her head. "Claire may not want one either, but I bet she does, he looks like an animated teddy-bear-koala or something."

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