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 08:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, neither do I," Anders says quickly. "Um. Except that once, and that was a total fluke, and so never happening again. And that other time, but that so wasn't my idea. And that other other time, and that wasn't my idea either."
soldtoarmenians: (thinking)

[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-06-10 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
At a certain word, Xander winces. "Yeah, flukes bad. Trust me, I now have a definite no-fluking policy."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-06-10 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Anders winces too, and nods a bit too emphatically. "Yeah, me too. No fluking. People get hurt and blow out a knee that way."
soldtoarmenians: (1-lookingdown)

[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-06-10 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Or a piece of rebar through the ribs." He glances down, because no, he did actually learn more from that experience than 'don't get caught.' "Plus even without the emergency-room visit, people still get hurt."