ext_26757 ([identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-05-30 08:07 pm

Pangolin campfire: evening

Parker had started the fire outside her cabin, then brought out several books to read by its light. She is avoiding the impulse toward emo with the determination to think of *anything* else.

There are soft drinks behind one log, and several bags of different chips.

Parker might be staring into the fire more than she's reading.

[open to all, but Parker may, or may not, talk to you. Mostly okayish now.]

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-05-31 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, dude." Bridge says, taking a seat by the campfire.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-05-31 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Thursday's my usual night," Bridge says. "Why? What's up?"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-05-31 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah," Bridge says. "Can I ask what about? Well, I mean, okay, I just did, but you totally don't need to tell me if you don't want."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-05-31 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Does it have anything to do with why he asked me if I was afraid of him?" Bridge asks.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-05-31 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
"I do know," Bridge says. "Why do you think I do stuff like call you 'dude'? It gets a smile out of you."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-05-31 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
"My day was good," Bridge grins. "We did that 'two truths and a lie' thing in his workshop today. I actually managed to fool most everyone, which was kind of surprising, because I'm not so great with the lying."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-05-31 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Um," Bridge says. "I spent a day at the beach in the last week, I meddled in someone's love life, and my commanding officer is a 7-foot-tall bipedal talking blue dog."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-05-31 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Nope," Bridge shakes his head. "Though I did go to the beach. Just... not during the day."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-05-31 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
Bridge figures there's no real point in keeping quiet now, since Greg asking Isabel out had been reported on the radio.

"I... kinda told Isabel that Greg had a crush on her." He says. "Because it was pretty obvious that *she* was interested in being more than friends with him."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-05-31 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
"I do try," Bridge says, grinning back.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-05-31 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
"She did?" Bridge bounces. "That's cool." He grins. "So... since you've asked me about Xander's workshop, it's only fair that I get to ask you if you had fun doing the boating thing with Jarod."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-05-31 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, none of that." Bridge says sternly, noticing the waver in the smile.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-05-31 04:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Suction cup arrows?" Bridge laughs. "Well, that's one way to make sure no one gets hurt, anyway."