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Second Floor Common Room [Tuesday afternoon]
It had been several weeks, now, since Po had arrived in this strange land, and he felt fairly educated about his new surroundings. The indoor lights and running water had fascinated him, certainly, as had these mysteries called "electronics," but he felt confident that now, at least, he understood these things in theory, if not wholly in practice.
Today, though, he was left with questions as he stared in confusion at the television. He had been told these devices were for entertainment, and thus he'd happily watched as people behind blue boxes bearing their scrawled names had answered questions about this world, moments earlier. But for the last twenty minutes, an older man had appeared and attempted to convince him that comfortable sleep was nigh unto impossible.
Po frowned as he watched, unsure what this strange man's purpose was. He made sleep seem as though it were a mission that could never be achieved without this pillow -- surely the same audience that so enjoyed the questions before wouldn't fall for this spiel? It seemed like misplaced advertising.
And, also, a really stupid pitch for a fairly useless-sounding product, but Po supposed that was neither here nor there.
[this post brought to you by the endless My Pillow infomercial that has been airing on every TV I've happened to see this week. Open!]
Today, though, he was left with questions as he stared in confusion at the television. He had been told these devices were for entertainment, and thus he'd happily watched as people behind blue boxes bearing their scrawled names had answered questions about this world, moments earlier. But for the last twenty minutes, an older man had appeared and attempted to convince him that comfortable sleep was nigh unto impossible.
Po frowned as he watched, unsure what this strange man's purpose was. He made sleep seem as though it were a mission that could never be achieved without this pillow -- surely the same audience that so enjoyed the questions before wouldn't fall for this spiel? It seemed like misplaced advertising.
And, also, a really stupid pitch for a fairly useless-sounding product, but Po supposed that was neither here nor there.
[this post brought to you by the endless My Pillow infomercial that has been airing on every TV I've happened to see this week. Open!]

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"God, I hate how stupid the people on things always are," she said, by way of greeting as she went toward the fridge. "The pancake maker one is even worse."
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She went into the fridge for a moment, emerged with bread, lunch meat and mustard. "I cannot imagine life without electricity. Are you adjusting okay? And do you want a sandwich?"
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And lo and behold, there was someone in the common room and he was watching something about...pillows.
"Huh," Jim said after staring for a little longer than needed at the television. "This seems really stupid."
Stating the obvious there, Jim.
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It was a pillow!
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And given that they existed in the television, he wouldn't even be able to use his abilities. Hm.
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"You know you can change the channel, right?" she pointed out as she snagged an apple from the side, just in case that idea had been overlooked.
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So...no, that was a new concept to him, still. Progress!
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wasn't sure if anyone was still pinging but was gonna ping in anyway because REASONShad nothing better to do, so... common room it was."Crappy pillows have ruined America?" he echoed the TV disbelievingly. "That's- that's just sad."
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[I AM ABOUT TO RUN OFF TO OTHER JOB ACTUALLY. Your timing is epic as always, dude, but SP is good on my end if it's good on yours?]
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[ONE DAY. ONE DAY WE WILL BE ABLE TO DO A THREAD IN NON-SP.]
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