Fifth Floor Common Room Friday Evening

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Leda had pizza. And soda. There was enough to share if other people showed up, but they weren't there so much as an incentive, as a just in case.

She started flipping channels hoping for a movie or something, when she found this.

"I....really hope that's a joke." she muttered, before pouring some vodka into her pepsi.

[Open of course! There's refreshments.]