Fifth Floor Common Room, Monday Morning

[suitably_heroic]

Monday morning, and he didn't have a damn thing to do - it was days like this Atton was actually glad he'd signed on to be a student over anything else. Nothing he had to do, no place he had to be, and a common room stocked full of food: that was the right way to do it.

He crashed out on the couch and groped around for the remote. He was starting to develop some real affection for Earth television, terrible as it was; he was going to enjoy himself zapping from one channel to the next and--

Wait, that was a card game.

He jumped back a channel. Yep. That was definitely... "Interdimensional Poker Stars?" Atton muttered, squinting. "...What is that?" Furry thing. Looked vaguely familiar.

He shrugged and settled back. Interdimensional poker tournament full of bizarre creatures from other universes? Sure. Bring it on.

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[nottrivial]

Alec didn't normally spend much time in the common rooms that weren't his own, but he'd just come from training and the noise from the TV had gotten him up the extra flight of stairs just to see what it was. He hadn't been banking on the TV program being quite this odd, but then he was always fairly impressed with the new heights of the inanity of mundie television.

"What is this?" Was that a selkie playing poker with a jellyfish? What?