2nd Floor Common Room [Late Wednesday Night]

Bridge isn't all that tired, so he's out in the common room, idly flipping through channels, looking for anything that isn't a talk show. Or Dekaranger.

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-06-15 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
Anders stares at the screen, almost as if he's completely intrigued, for several minutes.

Finally, he says, "They're fuzzy."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-06-15 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah." Anders shakes his head and says listlessly, "I'm so deep tonight."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-06-15 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
It's Bridge. Anders can't really lie to his best friend. His psychic, it must be noted, best friend.

"Not really, but I will be. Just gotta shake it off."

Well, he's not lying exactly.

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-06-15 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
Anders blinks at him. "What?"

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-06-15 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
Anders glances around the room and shakes his head. "Not right now, dude. You know how --" He makes a vague circular gesture near his head with both hands. "You know how weird dreams get you kind of disoriented and stuff? Like, they feel real when you're dreaming them, but you wake up and all of a sudden you can't remember half of what happened? I'm sort of losing all the puzzle pieces."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-06-15 06:10 am (UTC)(link)
"You have premonition-dreams?" asks Anders, alarmed and alliterative, aha. "Is that a special you kind of thing? 'cause I really don't want to be having those, but this is the second time I've dreamed about . . . that."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-06-15 06:24 am (UTC)(link)
"I feel pretty well rested, just kind of disoriented," Anders says after a moment or two. "So maybe it wasn't a premonition?"

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-06-15 06:31 am (UTC)(link)
"That's easier to believe when somebody not me is telling me that," Anders tells him. "And you're sort of an expert, not to mention my best bud, so hearing it from you makes me feel better. I might even try and go back to sleep now."