Fifth Floor Common Room, Wednesday Evening

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Tonight, Toby decided, was a 'laze around in the common room with pizza and hilariously terrible movies' sort of night.

Which was why there were a number of pizza boxes on the table, and Cactibear- that made-for-TV classic about a half-bear, half-cactus that killed base-jumpers- on TV.

Aww yeah.

[eta: FEEL FREE TO MAKE UP RIDICULOUS DESCRIPTIONS OF WHAT'S HAPPENING ON SCREEN, GUYS. ANYTHING GOES.]

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"Fair point," Toby conceded, because yeah... there'd been times in his life like that too. "...He's not having a very good night." Meaning the guy who'd just met a horrible Cactibear-caused death.

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"The cactibear was not as good for his night as it was for ours," Petra agreed. "So...what have you been up to lately?"

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"Not a whole lot," Toby shrugged. "Work, workshops, and then there was that week I spent going along with some sort of insane dicatatorial regime..." You know. The usual summer stuff.

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"Toby," Petra said, sounding very disappointed in him because hello, she had spent that week sleeping in a warehouse.

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"I'm not exactly proud of it," he admitted quietly. "Mostly I was just trying to stay under everyone's radar, I think."