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] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
"And you're not cute when you're being annoying."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
Changing subjects, John smiles at her. "How's the lung?"

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Getting there, I made it all the way down here without having to stop. Much."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Good to hear," John says sincerely. "Angel was really concerned."

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Really?" Callisto smiled. It might have looked a little sappy. "Because between the hovering and the staying close all the time I couldn't tell."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, I saw him immediately after he got into our room," John tells her. "Still bleeding and everything. Couldn't stop asking about you."

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
"I saw, well, between the trying to breathe and all it was a bit fuzzy, but, uh, yeah, I saw."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Good." John nods. "I am glad your okay. C'mon, I'd miss you if anything happened. No more torment!"