Third Floor Common Room, Saturday afternoon

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Mara's sighed, "I wish there was something I recognized to eat," had let to a common room bursting with nerfburgers and blue milk, as well as a small mountain of exotic Coruscanti pastries.

"Sooo much better," she said, tucking into a burger and flipping through the channels. Maybe there'd be a movie she knew too!

Face was probably devoutly wishing the opposite.

[OOC: Mod your own weird food time!]