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Third Floor Common Room [Brunch Time]
Joan hadn't been terribly surprised to be woken up by a child this morning. She was kind of glad it was a child she recognized, even though she was mildly disappointed that she didn't seem to have a future child with her boyfriend.
Then again, she was grateful it wasn't the kid with the wings to give her tiny heart attacks all weekend.
Jared was starving so she led him down to the common room and started making pancakes, figuring there might be other folks in a similar situation.
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Then again, she was grateful it wasn't the kid with the wings to give her tiny heart attacks all weekend.
Jared was starving so she led him down to the common room and started making pancakes, figuring there might be other folks in a similar situation.
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"Hey Joan," she said, smiling. "I see you have a visitor."
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"Don't talk with your mouth full," Joan admonished. "Morning, Hoshi. Want some pancakes?"
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Why yes, that was the sound of one Daniel Ichiro Gregson making his way into the common room and finding out something good was being made.
"... Do you have to be so loud?" And that was the sound of Kate following other-her's son into the room, rolling her eyes.
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Jared liked Kate, okay?
"Who's that boy?"
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Dani cut her off. "I'm Dani," he announced. "Or Ichiro the Great." Kate raised an eyebrow at him.
"What? It's my samurai name!"
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Not so much for the tackle-hug, though.
"What?" she asked, turning to peer behind her back at the girl. "Um. Hi?"
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Mom and dad was supposed to live on this floor. She had no idea why they were here, but finding them seemed like the best strategy. However, pancakes were distracting.
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Because while her parents were important, so were pancakes.
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He really hoped that girl he had had with Merlin wouldn't show up again.
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Leto cleared his throat. "Yes, please," he said to Joan, and added to Victoria: "She is not a servant!"
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