After the Nightmare: Breakfast (OPEN)

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 6:51 pm

Regan settled down at one of the tables, continuing her morning routine of watching other people eat.

Since she didn't sleep or dream, Regan remained blissfully unaware of any psychic nightmares that may have happened the previous night.

by **Steve Jones** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 7:49 pm

Steve walked up, thought twice about it, and sat at the table. He looked tired.

"Hey," he yawned.

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 7:52 pm

"Hey, meat head," Regan says.

by **Steve Jones** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 7:56 pm

"Don't call me meathead," he protested without much passion.

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:02 pm

"Okay, tiny dick," Regan says, "What's up?"

by **Steve Jones** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:04 pm

Steve cast her a dirty look.

"Like you'd care."

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:07 pm

"I don't care, but I am bored enough to listen," Regan says.

by **Steve Jones** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:12 pm

"Just... didn't sleep much. Bad dreams."

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:16 pm

"I suggest you get a nightlight and a blanky," Regan says, "I hear they're FDA approved against nightmares AND boogeymonsters."

by **Steve Jones** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:21 pm

"Screw you," he scowled.

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:25 pm

"Only if you used someone else's dick," Regan says, "Try chamomile tea tonight. That's what my grandmother gave me when I had nightmares. It usually works."

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:25 pm

"Hey Regan. Morning Steve." Kay mumbles, sitting down with her breakfast and then immediately plonking her head down on the table, wishing she could go back to sleep. "What's this about nightmares?"

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:29 pm

"Morning, Kay," Regan says, in a tone that borders on pleasant, "You okay? You look....really tired."

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:31 pm

"Just had some really weird dream about space-people or something."

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:32 pm

"That sucks," Regan says, "You gonna be alright?"

by **Steve Jones** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:33 pm

Steve was about to answer, but froze instead.

No... no no no...

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:34 pm

"Yeah, I'm fine, just freaked out and tired."

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:37 pm

Regan frowns, "Alright."

After a moment, Regan looks over at the frozen Steve.

"What the hell are you freaking out over?"

by **Steve Jones** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:42 pm

I couldn't... I'm not that strong...

"N...nothing..."

by **Alex Carpenter** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:43 pm

Alex yawned, looking thoroughly exhausted as he sat down to breakfast. "Hey, guys," he said, picking up one of the sodas and taking a drink. He didn't generally drink soda at breakfast, but god damn did he need the caffeine...

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:51 pm

"Then stop acting like you're having a seizure," Regan says to Steve, shaking her head before looking at Alex, "And you look more like crap than usual. You have a nightmare too?"

by **Alex Carpenter** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 9:00 pm

"And you look like you came out of a horror movie. Yeah, I did, slept like complete shit last night."

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 9:01 pm

"Apparently, it's a popular past time."

by **Steve Jones** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 9:03 pm

Steve kept silent.

Oh God... did... did everyone see it?

by **Mercy Wilkins** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 9:39 pm

Mercy heads into the cafeteria with a tired look on her face. Eschewing breakfast, she just gets a large latte, and makes her way over the the active table.

"Morning." She wraps her wings partially around herself for warmth. "Everyone else up late too?"

by **Roland Sackville** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 10:48 pm

Roland walked in, surveying the tables, searching for something.

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 10:56 pm

"I'm always up late."

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 10:57 pm

"If by up late you mean 'woke up in the middle of the night' then yeah."

by **Alex Carpenter** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 11:06 pm

"What she said," Alex said, nodding absently at Kay.

by **Roland Sackville** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 11:10 pm

"Mrs. Haddock," Roland said, approaching their table. "I believe this belongs to you."

In his hands, he held Kay's missing notebook.

by **Alex Carpenter** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 11:14 pm

Holy shit, the creepy history professor did it?

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 11:15 pm

Kay blinks, looking from the notebook to Roland and back. "Mister Sackville? How... how did you get that?"

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 11:19 pm

"Yeah," Regan says suspiciously, "How did you get it?"

by **Roland Sackville** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 11:26 pm

"I found it," he said, without any further explanation.

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 11:27 pm

"Where!?" she asks, almost snatching it out of his hands before clutching it to her chest.

by **Roland Sackville** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 11:33 pm

"Just lying around."

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 11:43 pm

"She must have just dropped it somewhere after she was done..." she mumbles.

"Thank you, professor."

by **Roland Sackville** » Sun Feb 10, 2013 11:44 pm

"Of course. Be more careful with your things in the future," Roland said, and quickly started walking away.

by **Mercy Wilkins** » Mon Feb 11, 2013 12:13 am

"I could just feel the love and warmth. It's good to know the faculty is so touchy-feely." Mercy says, once Roland has left the room.

by **Steve Jones** » Mon Feb 11, 2013 11:09 am

Steve was immensely thankful for the distraction.

"Yeah that... was pretty weird."

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