2nd floor common room, evening

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.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
Bridge eyes Peter. "Well, I'm not gonna spoil the ending if you haven't seen it."

[identity profile] peter--parker.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
"I appreciate it," Peter said. "But, seriously, I don't mind. I'm in it for the commercials. Who wins?"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Nice try. I wasn't born yesterday, you know it was more like last year. Not telling."

[identity profile] peter--parker.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't even have money on it. I'm just curious. Please?" Peter asked.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Wait an hour and you'll see," Bridge shrugs.

[identity profile] peter--parker.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
"You're no fun, Bridge," Peter said, pouting with the proportionate poutiness of a spider.