Fifth Floor Common Room; Wednesday Afternoon [ 07/14 ].

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After a day of way-too-fun-to-be-classes classes and wrapping up the present she was working on yesterday, Ariel was feeling excited and creative and needed to do something with her energy. Sometimes, the common room was a bust, sometimes not, but she figured there was at least one thing there that could keep her entertained for hours.

Silverware!

But when Ariel went to the cupboard with the silverware, she, with a gasp of horror, found it completely lacking! Where was the--

--oh, right. The other drawer. This time Ariel opened the correct one and contemplated dinglehoppers over splorphenfats.



[[ I just wanted to use this icon. Come! Tempt me to stay out at the coffee shop longer than I should! Open common room is open! ]]

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"I'm glad," Christian said, though he had no idea what the pointing charade was about, other than that she was happy. Which was what mattered. "What was the best thing to happen you you today? Other than the, ah, cutlery."

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Ariel grinned. Well, that was an easy one. Both of her hands went to indicate that the answer was obviously him.

Better than cutlery, beating imaginary sharks, and smelling like coconut. Very high praise, indeed, Christian.

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"Besides me," Christian protested. "Though you're obviously the best thing in my week."