Third Floor Common Room - Wednesday Afternoon

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After spending the last week stuck as a giant pending message icon, Negasonic didn't feel much like staying in her room. She settled for just wandering down the hallway and flopping on one of the couches instead.

Granted it was just like... five doors away from her room but at least it was a different setting.

For a late lunch, she poured herself a box of Chocolate Frosted Sugar Bombs and started flipping channels around on TV to find something to watch.

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[thewrathofkaan]

"My dad," he sighed, "but knowing him he'd tell her, even if I told him not to. He'd want to rub it in her face."

He scowled. "I'll figure it out. What about you? It's just your mom, right?"

[intotheout]

"Mom and J.Lo," Tip confirmed. "And Lincoln and Pig, but they're a dog and a cat and probably not going to get brought along."

Please. Like Lincoln was going to let them leave him behind on another adventure?

[thewrathofkaan]

"You have a cat named Pig?" Roscoe smiled. "Nice." He wasn't really a fuzzy animal person - fish were cool to look at, but dogs and cats didn't do much for him - but he liked them in theory. When they weren't climbing on him. "Yeah, I they'd hate taking a portal. Even I hate it and I'm a human being who at least understands what's going on."

[intotheout]

"Mom named her," Tip said. "She's pretty cool, I guess."

She saved the world, so she was more than pretty cool. But Tip was still playing that close to the chest.

"I think portals are kind of neat, actually. Way nicer than sitting in a space-car for a whole day with nothing to look at out the windows except more space."