[A little around 4:30AM and after, anyone on their way to breakfast might notice that the chairs and plastic plants usually present in the lobby seem to have shifted. That's a little weird. But maybe weirder is that they've been pushed close together, blankets draping over the chairs and creating what's, obviously, a very well-built and not at all childish-looking blanket fort. In a corner of the lobby. Clearly not suspicious at all.

Posted on a corner of the fort is a sign with the words BYOP&B* TO ENTER
(bring at least 1 of ur pillows and blankets), which of course explains everything and is in no way identifable since it's in black ink. ]

Did we have to get up so early for this?

[Some guy sounds way too grumpy to be in such a fun place so early in the morning. It's punctuated by a yawn and a slight shifting of the blankets as if someone's moving inside.]

I don't want to risk breaking the rules even during this kind of week…

[It's a shame that it's gone back to being all breakfast all the time, but at the very least, it means there's a lot less of a selection to go through. Hinata can be found in the kitchen, yawning into his hand and trying to put together a tray with French toast and eggs. And coffee. And tea? And orange juice. Always gotta have oj.

It definitely looks like enough food for at least two people, and the way he's trying to arrange it on the tray suggests he's not planning to eat it here in the kitchen, either.

If anyone gives him a strange look or questions what the heck he's doing, trying to make that food both fit on the tray and look nice, he just kind of shrugs with a very faint flush.]

Just… getting something for Roxy and me to eat in the fort. [He sounds embarrassed even saying there's a fort in the lobby. Everyone saw it. It's not a secret.] Do you think she likes tea or coffee? I forgot to ask.

[ One of the corners of the ever so sacred pillow fort is fortified with a plastic plant, which does not seem to be doing it's job all that well. Roxy is trying to strengthen this defense (or offense, maybe to your eyes) when she lets out a yelp. That sure is a hand in the fake soil, what the fuck. She's just going to. Completely topple this corner, this plant is Not Worthy and deserves to be all the way on the other side of the lobby for it's crimes. ]

Goddamn body parts everywhere. Is no where sacred?