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Second Floor Common Room; Sunday Morning
Leo was wide awake after radio and he wasn't comfortable enough to spend all his time stalking Fixer-Uppers yet, so he decided to check out the common room on his floor. It seemed nice, not as high-tech as cabin nine, but it had a TV and food so he really couldn't find much to complain about.
He put the TV onto ESPN and idly listened to the anchors talking about the playoff games today while making himself breakfast. Southwestern omelets. The actual, good, Southwestern kind. Not that crap rolled up into a burrito that you got at McDonalds for two bucks.
[The common room is open, yes]
He put the TV onto ESPN and idly listened to the anchors talking about the playoff games today while making himself breakfast. Southwestern omelets. The actual, good, Southwestern kind. Not that crap rolled up into a burrito that you got at McDonalds for two bucks.
[The common room is open, yes]
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Bobby, on the other hand, had gone out to play in the snow.
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"So you're a snow guy, huh?" Leo said, poking at the omelet a bit with his spatula. "I'm from Texas so snow and me don't exactly get along."
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What with the world ending and all.
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