2nd floor hallway, morning

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron might be bored. Probably. He's put up nine rolls of papertowels at one side of the hallway and is trying to bowl them over with a basketball he got from the gym. Weeee! Strike! Except, the ball kinda bounces around and it might be possible some people will get woken up like this. Oops.

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[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto frowned and stuck her head out the door of Room 213.
"Cameron, what are you doing?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Bowling!" Cameron grinned and went to straighten up the rolls. "Are you in the right room?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Slept here last night," She might have been a little hungover. "There was alcohol and kissing. Fun night."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron frowned. "Kissing?" He tilted his head. "That's Rory's room, no? Is Angel in there too?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Spin the Bottle," Callisto answered. "Yeah, her room. No, sent him a voicemail but he didn't show."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Okay..." Cameron grabbed the ball and bounced it around a bit. "So who did you kiss?"

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

Krycek stuck his head out the door and peered out. Why was Crichton-- no, wait, Crichton was pudgier. "Mitchell, right? What are you doing and why does it involve waking me up?" He cocked his head and blinked. "Morning, Callisto."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"I'm bowling," Cameron pointed out as if that was the most natural thing on earth. "The waking up is entirely accidental. Sorry!"

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

"You'd better be an alien thoroughly engrossed in a new sport," he groused slightly. "But, still, why bowling early morning on a Saturday?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Know anything better to do?" Cameron asked cheerfully.

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

"Sleeping doesn't immediately come to mind?" Krycek leaned against the doorframe, running a hand through his hair tiredly.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Morning, Kry," Callisto nodded before pinching the bridge of her nose.

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

"Looks like you had a fulfilling evening," Krycek noted with a smirk. "Isn't that Rory's room?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Uh-huh," Callisto replied to both question. "Spin the Bottle."

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

"Who else was there?" Krycek looked curious and maybe a little intrigued.

[can_be_more]

Aeryn had a late night. Aeryn wasn't expecting an early morning.

So when Aeryn opens the door of 238, she might throw a balled-up shirt at Cameron.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Wow, for me?" Cameron picks up the shirt and holds it before him. "My size and everything."

[can_be_more]

"Early," Aeryn tells him, like that explains everything. Which it does, really.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Yes, that's why they call it mourning." So maybe he really can't pull off puns.

[can_be_more]

And really, plays on words are tricky with someone who hears things in a completely different language than you do, where one U will completely change a word. Which is why Aeryn frowns and says, "I didn't say anything about grief. What?"

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Cally is still sleeping when Anders wakes up and decides to hit Jeff, the God of Biscuits for that breakfast in bed he promised her. But he trips over one of Cameron's rolls of paper towels on the way, and scowls.

"Mitchell. The frak is this?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Bowling, man. If you knock over the other eight I win." Cameron smirks.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders raises an eyebrow at him, shuts the door to his room as quietly as he can behind him, and deliberately steps over the other eight paper towel rolls. "Not letting you win that easy, dude," he snorts, rubbing his hand through his hair -- which he still hasn't bothered to comb.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Like I need your help," Cameron rolls the ball. Sadly enough, two rolls keep standing. "Damn!"

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders picks up one of the paper towel rolls, sets it down in a 7-10 split formation, and smirks at Cameron. "Good luck with that, dude," he says, walking off. "I'm off to get my birthday girl breakfast in bed."