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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[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"So you're constantly on edge around here, too?" Parker asked, leaning over the couch and grinning at him a little.

[upforachase.livejournal.com]

"You might want to back away a bit unless you're okay with him randomly making out with you."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker cocked an eyebrow at Cordy, then blinked at Xander and grinned. "Is that really likely? And would you have a problem with it, Cordelia?"

[upforachase.livejournal.com]

"I'd say it's pretty likely. And, oh, believe me, I do not have a problem with it," Cordy said, raising her palms in protest. "He's all yours."

Cordy looked around the room nervously while she actually thought about whether she'd be jealous or not. She decided to leave it at that.

[soldtoarmenians]

"Gee, thanks. Don't forget to tell her I come with AKC papers and all my shots," Xander said, raising an eyebrow.

[upforachase.livejournal.com]

"Oh, yeah, all that, too," Cordy said.

"Come on, Xander. Lighten up."

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander looked like he was going to snap something back, then rubbed at the back of his neck. "Sorry. Weird afternoon that hasn't actually been played out yet."

[upforachase.livejournal.com]

"I'm used to you being odd, Harris," Cordy said with a little grin.

[soldtoarmenians]

"Parker! Look, people, someone not talking about kissing agendas!" If you thought he sounded way too glad about that, you were probably right, and also, he probably hated you, or would have if he were Bridge and could sense what you were thinking. But he isn't and he can't, so mostly he just sounded way too happy to see somebody not talking about kissing agendas.

Xander reached for his backpack. "I have a present for you, actually."

While he was fishing in it, he added, "Constantly on edge? No. This place is weird, but no Hellmouth."

Granted, you couldn't tell that fact from the way he's acting at the moment.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"A present?" Distracted by the promise of prezzies, Parker leans in. "Cool. But why?"

She was probably close enough that when he turned around, she'd only be a couple inches from his face.

[soldtoarmenians]

When he turned around, he was holding a DVD case up directly in front of his face. "Because you asked for it?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"OOoooo! Mr. MacGyver!" Forgetting whatever plots she had for Xander, Parker snatches the DVD with glee. "Thank you!" She pats him on the cheek. "~Thank you, Xander,~" she sing-songs.

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander looked at her warily. "That's on purpose, right? You're not gonna start tap-dancing and licking hats?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"When I sing involuntarily, it's either Madonna or Sondheim," Parker told him, grinning. "You have a real fear of song, don't you?"

[soldtoarmenians]

"It's not my bestest pal in the world, no," Xander answered, making a face.