2nd Floor Common Room, Saturday Evening

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Ulrik had had a nice entirely handwavy dance last night, even with all the sexual tension in various places amongst the spectrum of unresolved to resolved.

He'd also had a very nice Saturday morning and afternoon so far, especially once he'd figured out that the antsiness from the past week had vanished. Sure, the dorms seemed a little noisier than usual, but he was going to attribute that to the fact that many people probably went to sleep in rooms not their own last night. So of course there'd be some shuffling around come morning.

All of that was not on his mind at the moment, of course. Instead, he had Mexicoan Mexican takeout and TV, and was channel-flipping in an effort to find something more interesting than that episode of Dakota and Madison Work Stuff Out where Dakota lies to her parents and everything soon spirals out of control.

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