SPRINGLE - WEEK 0

[dormheads]

common room.

In the common room, the walls have been painted with photo-like pictures of forests and lakes, and spread across the ceiling is a depiction of the night sky. One wall is lined with bookcases, the books ranging from fiction to non-fiction as well used course textbooks. More bookcases have been used to section off one corner for a study area, with a desk and chair provided.

Elsewhere, there are a few couches and chairs, most seated around a coffee table and with throw blankets tossed over them if you need the extra warmth. On the table is a bowl of healthy and semi-healthy snacks, regularly stocked. (Nearby is a garbage can.)

This week, there is a welcome basket near the bowl.

specialty room.

Past an entrance in the common room, a mini coffeehouse has been set up, with express machines for those who just want their coffee now and slightly more advanced equipment for aficionados. It offers a variety of strength levels and flavors to accommodate tastes all across the spectrum, along with a teapot and packets of caffeinated and non-caffeinated tea for those who prefer a different drink. There's a sink if you want to use your own mug, but otherwise, disposable cups are provided for you to use.

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Comments

[feytality]

I don't know about that... you can never be too thorough!

Besides, there's no way I'm gonna be able to sleep like this...

[ until they all fall asleep and die ]

[ercnerd]

You don't have to sleep. Just lie down and close your eyes or talk to someone.

[feytality]

We're talking right now, aren't we?

[ercnerd]

Hm? . . . I suppose we are. You don't look too relaxed, though.

[feytality]

... You're pretty relaxed, though.

[ or at least he seems that way ]

[ercnerd]

I'm Kanavan's genius swordsman. What do I have to be afraid of?

[feytality]

A genius spearsman...?

[ this is a weak attempt at a joke ]

[ercnerd]

Oh? Didn't you know? I'm also a genius spearman.

[feytality]

I guess you have nothing to worry about, then.

[ercnerd]

That's right. So don't worry about me and think about yourself.

[feytality]

[ she's now composed herself enough that she doesn't want to think about her situation and instead focus on everything else ]

Well, I'm not an expert swordsman or anything... but I'm glad I don't have to worry about you.

[ercnerd]

Kids shouldn't be worrying about their elders. They shouldn't be worrying them, either, so stay close to the others.