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fandomhighdorms2011-05-19 08:15 pm
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Fifth Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening
The drawback to having both his workshops early on in the week, Toby was finding, was that without something to do, the rest of the week got kind of boring. Funny how even with no classes at all, boredom had never been a problem when he'd been on the streets. Still, he'd take boredom over being cold and hungry any day.
So he'd wandered over to the common room, snagged someone's sandwich they'd left in the fridge and a half-full bag of chips he'd found tucked in the back of one of the cupboards, and flipped through the channels until he stumbled across one playing a rather distinctive theme along with an opening text-crawl.
Something seemed wrong, though- he'd seen these movies tons of times, and none of this was familiar- he frowned and checked the channel listing. "Space Battles: Part 1?" he frowned. "What the hell?"
So he'd wandered over to the common room, snagged someone's sandwich they'd left in the fridge and a half-full bag of chips he'd found tucked in the back of one of the cupboards, and flipped through the channels until he stumbled across one playing a rather distinctive theme along with an opening text-crawl.
Something seemed wrong, though- he'd seen these movies tons of times, and none of this was familiar- he frowned and checked the channel listing. "Space Battles: Part 1?" he frowned. "What the hell?"

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And even if he was a bit homesick, he figured a good cure for that would be finding some other people to hang out with.
He even had left his laptop behind!
...He did have his PearPad with him, though.
"Space Battles?" he said, having overheard Toby. "I've been meaning to check it out, someone told me my favorite movies sounded like a 'rip-off' of it. Which is crazy."
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Unfortunately cans of beer did not magically appear there. He sighed and grabbed a can of soda instead.
"Oh, Space Battles," he said with a shrug. "Anything on ESPN?"
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Where she prompty climbed halfway inside.
Damn, no frozen pizzas. There was some coffee ice cream in the back, though.
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She seemed torn on what to think of that last bit.
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And that would be Jack taking his hand and showing a small measurement between his pointer finger and his thumb.
"-just that more disturbing."
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Hey, he'd heard the stories.
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". . . What of it?"
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He was being a concerned friend. Awww.
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