Third Floor Common Room; Monday Morning [11/23].

[howareyanow]

Y'wanna know what? If all Wayne had to deal with that morning was an excess of cranberries that made him feel compelled to whip up cranberry pancakes that morning instead of jus' regular ones, he'd take it. Especially since he knew American Thanksgiving was coming up here soon, which meant that next Monday was probably going to be all turkey in this common room and there prob'ly weren't nothing he could do about it, neither.

So cranberry pancakes? Sure, he'd have cranberry pancakes. And everything else as normal as could be while it still could be.

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