Third Floor Common Room; Monday Morning [09/30].

[howareyanow]

Well, now, that was an exciting weekend. It wasn't every day that a simple Letterkenny farmboy found himself on the edges of creatin' what he could only imagine would be quite the international incident. And Wayne found he didn't really much care for excitement, anyway, so, while he really was going to miss having Katy around, he was mostly just glad to have things go back to normal again.

Normal fer this place, anywhey.

He got up a little extra early this morning, too, jus' in case he had to go and beat Nina to the punch, not realizing that it wouldn't even be an issue this week. Still, he was glad to see the common room empty when he got there, and he set to the task of getting breakfast started. Because Katy'd mentioned it, he even thought of doing French toast, since apparently Nina made her some (and it had involved cabbage!), but everyone knew French toast was just a waste of time, so fuck all that. He was sticking with the standards: pancakes, eggs, bacon, fruit, so on, so forth. And he had something to do, and it was productive, and so he was feeling pretty alright.

[[ if it's breakfast, it's open! ]]

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[howareyanow]

Wayne was just going to take a moment to appreciate the fact that he'd somehow managed to find a girl who not only took it upon herself to shave off half of her brother's beard on account of him bein' a jerk, she downright reveled in it.

"Now there's a good friend," he noted with a faint grin of approval. A grin that might have actually gotten a tiny bit bigger as he looked over to give her a nod. "Shuri. How are ya now?"

[scoffs_at_tradition]

"Very well, thank you," Shuri said, smiling back. "Want to see the picture? He looks very grumpy."

It would take him like three days to grow it back. Shuri didn't feel remotely badly.

[howareyanow]

"Oh, well," Wayne reasoned, "it'd be shame if you went through all that trouble and then didn't even get to show off yer hard work, now, wouldn't it?"

So that'd be a yes.

[scoffs_at_tradition]

Shuri grinned. "I hoped you'd say that," she said, pulling up the 3-D photo that hovered above her phone's screen.

T'Challa looked very, very stupid.