fh_jackass: Logan Echolls (Naked)
Logan Echolls ([personal profile] fh_jackass) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2005-10-25 09:48 pm

First Floor Lobby

Around 9 pm, Logan shuffles into the lobby, barefoot and wrapped in a ragged blanket. He has a bundle thrown over his shoulder, also wrapped in a threadbare blanket.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, you're actually doing it," Rory says incredulously as she steps into the lobby, dressed in a perfectly normal pair of jeans and hoodie.

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
Carrying a sizable selection of food from Deb's, Callisto joins Logan in the lobby. She is also barefoot, and wearing a fairly ragged breast band and loin cloth combo.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
Rory walks over, looking bemused. "Is it against the rules for me to bring things down here, since my Master has taken good care of me, and I'm also not wearing my badge?" she asks, sitting down on a couch and patting the seat beside her.

[identity profile] bugofjustice.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
Remembering that he had left a notepad in the lobby earlier containing plans for new crime-fighting maneuvers, The Tick walked down the hall from his room to the lobby. Upon seeing Logan and Callisto in their outfits, Tick turned around sharply and decided that today had been long enough as it was and the notepad would be safe until tomorrow morning.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Hi...um...bye, sir!" Rory calls after him, waving from her couch.

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
Putting the food on a nearby table Callisto chipped in sardonically "Sir did not forbid Pet from accepting things from others nor giving them. Gingerbread?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, you get to be 'Pet' as well?" Rory asks, accepting some gingerbread. "Me too. I can get us coffee and blankets, if you guys want."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
Bridge wanders in, dressed in his oldest sweats and carrying your standard incredibly-itchy military-issue blanket.

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 05:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh huh. You'd think Mr Centuries Old Vampire would have a bit more imagination. Oh, and before I forget." Callisto rummages through the foodbags, pulls out a leather hair barrette (http://img454.imageshack.us/img454/8716/present3rv.jpg) and hands it to Rory. "Happy Birthday. Sorry I missed the party."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh!" Rory says, surprised. "You didn't have to do that! But thank you. It's lovely," she adds, fixing it in her hair. "And hey - you're giving it to me on my actual birthday. So really, you're totally on-time and shouldn't worry about missing the party."

She arches a brow. "So how long are we keeping this up, anyway?"

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 05:47 am (UTC)(link)
Callisto nods at Bridge. "Food's on the table if you want it. Lemon chicken, salad, and gingerbread."

[identity profile] defiantlyyours.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
6 walked into the lobby. He froze. "Logan Echolls, I presume."

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 05:58 am (UTC)(link)
"It was Logan's idea, and I bow to his sense of large scale passive-aggressive insubordination, so you'd have to ask him." Callisto shrugs. "Conceivably, though, we could go until either our particular Masters, Rover, or a member of faculty order us to stop. I mean, I don't have to be anywhere until Sociology tomorrow afternoon."

[identity profile] defiantlyyours.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
6 coughed. "I am 6. You and I are... *hmph* It would seem that you are my... No, I am your..." He stumbled on the words.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
Rory nods, grinning. "Then I'm definitely making it more comfortable. I'll be back in a second."

She scurries off, and returns a few minutes later carrying a two pillows in lavender pillowcases, and a matching comforter. She drops them where she had been sitting on the couch, and runs back up the stairs.

When she comes back down, she has a rather nice radio balanced on her hip, and a thermos of coffee under her arm, with several mugs precariously held in her hand.

"Good?" she asks, setting everything down.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 06:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Thanks, dude." Bridge grabs a piece of gingerbread and settles down on one of the couches, where he valiantly attempts to make himself comfortable.

[identity profile] defiantlyyours.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
6 smirked. "You wouldn't happen to know Jack Harkness, then, would you?" He raised a hand. "Never mind. Uh, we should get down to the... business at hand then. I believe boundaries are to be set. For one, more clothing than that."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 06:29 am (UTC)(link)
Rory tilted her head at the box, smiling. "You didn't have to get me any - " she started to say, opening it. "Oh, my God, Logan, it's gorgeous!"

She looked up at him, beaming. "I don't know what to say. Thank you."

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