Second Floor Common Room - Lateish Evening

After putting in an appearance at Jack's party, Rory retrieved Vladdie from her room and changed into the cozy, cozy jammies Jake had given her for Christmas.

She hopped out into the common room, set Vladdie down on the floor, and took up the remote while keeping the puppy carefully in her sights.

[ooc: Open to all, yay]

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-02-14 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, probably," Bridge nods solemnly. "Plus, *both* of you are my friends and stuff."

[identity profile] actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com 2006-02-14 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
"On to less awkward matters," Archie said, waving a hand dismissively, "have you recovered well enough from your adventures with the, er, study group?"

Because that was, evidently, less awkward.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-02-14 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
"What?" Bridge blinks. "Oh! Yeah," he says, a bit sheepishly.

[identity profile] actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com 2006-02-14 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Callisto had a collapsed lung, I heard." Archie peered at Bridge somewhat suspiciously. "You didn't sustain any injuries as severe, did you?"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-02-14 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Nah," Bridge shrugs, "Just some scrapes and emo."

[identity profile] actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com 2006-02-14 07:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Good." Archie tilts his head and surveys Bridge thoughtfully for a moment. "For some reason I have a hard time picturing you severely injured. At least, externally."