Third Floor Common Room; Monday Morning [08/12].

[howareyanow]

Even as toys, you don't [CENSORED] with tradition!

It was Monday morning and Wayne (who would eventually start to take umbrage with the fact that they'd gone and made him a lumberjack when he was clearly a farmer, but had not yet made that distinction) headed down to the common room to make breakfast like he did every Monday morning, and it was a good thing that the process of making breakfast pretty much just involved taking already made plates out of the fridge, pretending to warm them up on a stove, and then setting them out, because it would be really hard to manage much more with those little C-shapes hands of his.

But, as it was, he set to the task of 'making breakfast,' and, before you knew it, 'breakfast' was served!

And the eggs were looking mighty tasty today, especially, if you asked him.

[[ I knew I was forgetting someone! Open common room is open! ]]

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[bookbeltof_love]

"Maaaaaaaaaaeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Nina said happily, which was really not that different from normal Nina, aside from the plastic and the red bodysuit. "Maaaaaaaaaaaeeeeeee, it's been too long!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

[thishouseishaunted]

Mae waved back with both hands, eyes closed happily. She pointed to Nina and hopped from foot to foot.

It was great to see you, too, Nina!

[bookbeltof_love]

"You're looking absolutely darling!!!!!!!!!!!!" Nina said brightly. "And so chipper, I'm glad you're glad to see me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What have you been up to??????????"

[thishouseishaunted]

Mae can’t help but pause and give Nina a Look at that. She had no mouth. Don’t ask her complicated questions!

With a small sigh, Mae launched into a complicated and all but nonsensical series of charades explaining her morning. The part about dropping her breakfast was especially dramatic, but she is sure to emphasize the happy ending!

[bookbeltof_love]

And, honestly, none of it made much sense to Nina but that a) was NEVER going to stop her from asking and b) also never going to stop her from nodding along, looking concerned and delighted by turns in all the right places, and clapping her plastic hands together at the end of it all.

"What a marvelous story, Mae!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm so glad things have worked out for you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

[thishouseishaunted]

Oh hey! Mae was so good at charades! She danced from foot to foot (squeak-squeak, squeak-squeak!) and waving her hands happily.

This morning was improving so much!