Third Floor Common Room, Wednesday Evening.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Slightly unnerved by the welcome party down on the first floor, Callisto retreated to the common room and started flicking through the tv channels. She finally found a rerun of Bitterwoman, and better still she hadn't seen this one yet.

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[actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com]

Archie laughs. "Are you still broadcasting through Bridge's dog? I did have fun that night. And John Crichton put the idea into my head to try doing it myself, some night. Someone has to at least put up an appearance of keeping the pirate honest, after all."

[fates_jaye]

"Good luck with that," Jaye smiles. "I think Barbossa's ruined that. And yeah, I'm still using Bridge's dog. Which had to look weird when I did the New Year's broadcast..."

[actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com]

"You broadcasted on New Year's?" Archie looks perplexed. "I must have been drunk. I swear I don't remember that."

[fates_jaye]

"Yeah, um. I called Bridge at some point and asked for his dog and broadcasted from the ladies' room sometime after I don't remember it anymore," she winces.

[actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com]

Archie certainly doesn't remember it. "You do realize that half a year ago, what you just said would have made no sense to me whatsoever, and I would have taken you for a lunatic."

[fates_jaye]

"Well... you can still do that and you wouldn't exactly be wrong," she shrugs.

[actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com]

"Some would say we're all lunatics for choosing to stay at this school," he replies. "I wouldn't hold it against you."

[fates_jaye]

She smiles. "Glad to hear it."