2nd floor common room, evening

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

It's probably an act of desperation that Cameron is sitting in the common watching the Super Bowl. It is kinda nice with the surround system, but it's still football which really doesn't compare to basketball. Still, he's got popcorn and chips and he's feeling kinda fuzzy.

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[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker appropriated a chair and asked, "Dancing Pepsi cans yet?"

[can_be_more]

Aeryn blinks.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker intercepted her look, and grinned. "Oh, come on. You haven't lived until you've seen a pop can do the macarena. Really. Or, I might be lying."

[can_be_more]

Aeryn gives up. "I'm not going to understand a single word anyone says to me today, am I?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Of all the bizarre cultural experiences that Earth has to offer, the most multi-layered would be the SuperBowl," Parker agreed. "Combines sport, marketing, fanaticism, entertainment, music, food, animation, gambling, statistics, and people who voluntarily paint their faces blue. Just go with it, nod, and don't ask why they're wearing headphones on the sidelines."

[chasingangela]

Angela waved. "Hi, Parker. Pretty lame ads so far from what I've seen. And Pittsburgh is behind, dammit."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Well that sucks." Parker checked the time. "Still, only second quarter. Plenty of time. I forgot, this is your home team, isn't it?" Parker shook her head. "Once the Patriots were out, I was only in it for the amusement factor." She smirked at the celebrating monkeys. "I think one of those guys works in our corporate office."

[chasingangela]

"And Logan says the money's on Pittsburgh," Angela says. "So I'm not giving up hope."

Her attention is diverted by the TV screen. "My god, Tom Cruise REALLY wants us to think he's straight, huh?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"If dating La Holmes wouldn't do it, he really needs to just give up." Parker rolled her eyes. "And that bad guy is so lame. Wherefore, Alan Rickman? I ask you."

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"Hey Maureen," John says, wishing for death obviously. "Where's the boyfriend?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker gave him a death-glare and enough rope to hang himself. "Which one?"

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"The master singer who seranaded you underneat the window last week."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"He's not my boyfriend and I don't know where he is. The Sin, probably."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Nope. A Diet Coke can was crushed in a Jackie Chan movie, though," Peter said. "Seahawks or the losers from Pittsburgh?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"The winners-to-be from Pittsburgh, please. Mostly for the potential for a party night in downtown Detroit." Parker grinned. "I love the sight of overturned cars in the morning."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"You know, there aren't really any superheroes in my Detroit," Peter said, realizing this. "I wonder why."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker grinned. "Hmm. No good places to pose from?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Parker, the drinking was yesterday." Alanna did her best to move as little as possible.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker shot her a sympathetic look. "How's that painkiller treating you now?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Groggy. Waiting until Monday to use a bit of Gift to make things go faster. What in the world is that?" Alanna indicated the TV with her nose.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"It was football. Now it's a commercial for something odd." She grinned. "The ads are much more amusing than action on the field. You've missed dancing goats."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Parker! What's up?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Bears on beer, Tom Cruise on acid, Diet Pepsi on the table, and guys playing football. And I've got ten bucks on Pittsburgh. You?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Hanging with friends, men in tight pants, vaguely amusing commericials... Life is good. Hey, you want to try lunch this week? Now that I actually have better computer access?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"That sounds good. What day? Wednesday's still best for me."