2nd Floor Common Room [Friday Evening]

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge is bored. He's sort of absently flipping through channels, never staying on the same program for more than thirty seconds.

For the love of all that's shiny, come make him less bored!

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[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto wandered into the common room.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Cal!" Rory said cheerfully.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Rory!" Callisto waved.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"Callistie!"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Fuzzy!"

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"Not anymore," John says. "You, however, are still Callistie."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Sorry, John but you'll always be Fuzzy to me."

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"No, no, your legs are the fuzzy thing."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Cal, did you see the pictures of him as a wee elephant and as a meerkat?" Rory called.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Yo, Cal." Bridge waved.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Bridge," Callisto nodded back. "What's up?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"A whole lot of nothing," he says, a little mournfully.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Woe," Callisto replied.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Woe indeed."

He throws a pillow at her.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Laughing, Callisto caught the pillow and tried to hit Bridge with it.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker wandered in a minute later, looking homicidal. As usual. "Hey. Wanna help me kill someone?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Depends on who."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Darla. She's in jail. Only a couple dozen trooper types between us and her. And of course, Tex. Damnit."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Gee, do you even have to ask?" Callisto replied. "I'll bring the holy water ballons, you bring the stakes."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Cool." Parker's mood improved considerably. "Of course, if we're lucky, Tex will leave her out in the sunlight tomorrow and we won't have to go to the effort. But I like having back-up plans. Unlike some males I could mention. Gahhh."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Jarod?"

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"In the murdering mood tonight, Parkie?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker glared at him. "You *did* talk to Jarod about me, didn't you?" She rubbed her eyes. "Did you hear last night's radio broadcast?"

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"Talked to who?" John asks. "And yeah, I did."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Why do they always have to get souled and thwart me? And if you heard the radio, you know damn well who Jarod is, plus you were here when he sang. Don't play innocent, you suck at it." She aimed a pillow at his head. "Parkie, my ass."