Fifth Floor Common Room [evening]

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Sookie had Top Model on in the background as she whistled tunelessly in the kitchen. Idle hands had made her restless, and tonight found her making a dish of brownies to enjoy in front of the television. (With sprinkles!)

There was a certain irony to the evening, to baking something to eat while watching a show about the ultra-tall and thin, but Sookie didn't really care. Mostly she was giving herself something to do, and hoping that if the squeal of girls didn't draw people in, the smell of chocolate would.

[come keep me from succumbing to a head cold!]

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"Stackhouse. Sookie Stackhouse, but please, just call me Sookie," she said with a smile. "It's a pleasure to meet you, William. I've been here 'bout a year and a half now."

She liked the old-fashioned ones. They appealed to her sense of chivalry, shh.

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"I don't know," William hedged. "It's not considered terribly polite where I'm from." Not that he knew that many women who didn't have a 'Sister' in front of their name, but details.

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"Not even when the lady in question states it as her preference?" she tried curiously. Eric -- and, for a bit, Bill -- were the only ones who called her Miss Stackhouse. Having someone else do so would throw her off, but she could adjust.

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"Perhaps after we'd had some time to become acquainted," William relented.