Caritas, Monday

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Since the last game, the Stanley Cup Final was suddenly about 800% more intense. Which is why Jake was pretty much glued to the television in the back room today. If you wanted prompt service, it was probably best to go with Tino, but Jake could be persuaded to focus his attention elswhere in short bursts. Especially during the breaks; he'd rather do work than watch Don Cherry ramble nonsensically.

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Bar!

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Tyrion had been surprised that afternoon when a raven hopped up in his apartment window sill and deposited nameday greetings from Jaime. First, because his dear knight brother was hardly the best correspondent. Second, because there was a tacit Lannister family agreement to take as little notice of Tyrion's nameday as possible, coming as it did so close to the anniversary of his mother's death. And finally, because Tyrion got a headache when he tried to make the calendars match and therefore hadn't been entirely certain it even was his nameday.

Still. Another year older was another year older, and he supposed he ought to mark it somehow. He took himself out for a vaguely celebratory drink and -- wine from Tino in hand -- leaned toward the back room to see if he could figure out what had Jake so enthralled.

[OOC: Am am good for SP or this being a one-off, whatever works!]

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"Come on!" Jake was yelling at the TV. "Shoot, shoot, shoot!"

Jake. They cannot hear you.

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"Do you think they'll do it if you say it loudly enough?" Tyrion queried.

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"...No," Jake admitted grudgingly. "Force of habit, I suppose."

Lounge!

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Back Room!

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OOC!

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Last week of classes yesssss.

Probably modding Tino is the way to go tonight, though I may be around for SP.