3rd Floor Common Room [Friday Night]

Still leery of the energy emanating from the 2nd Floor Common Room, Bridge decides to move up a floor. He's sprawled on a couch, reading a book he'd bought from the Book Fair, with several other books spread out on the couch around him.

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-06-10 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Yup. The twenty-second." Anders nods. "Had to get a computer program to help me figure it out, though, 'cause I sure as frak wasn't gonna calculate it in my head."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-06-10 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, no," Anders says just as dramatically. "Whatever will you do?"

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-06-10 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Damn, and we don't know anyone like that." Anders shakes his head sadly.

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-06-10 07:13 am (UTC)(link)
"That dispenses candy, even." Anders sighs. "Oh well."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-06-10 07:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Dude, I would be happy with a cupcake. Or maybe a baseball cap."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-06-10 07:26 am (UTC)(link)
Anders frowns. "Dude, you really don't have to, seriously."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-06-10 07:36 am (UTC)(link)
Anders holds his hands up in surrender. "Okay, okay, dude, I give. Whatever you wanna do, okay? I'll be fine with it."