2nd Floor Common Room [Late Wednesday Night]

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

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.

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[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto wandered into the common room and flopped on the nearest couch. "Bridge."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Hey, dude."

Anders pops in and drops onto the couch next to Bridge, still looking kind of confused and distracted.

"Sorry I don't have any cupcakes today. I kind of forgot."

[upforachase.livejournal.com]

Cordelia flops into a nearby armchair and rubs her eyes blearily. "How's it going, Bridgey?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Cal!" Bridge says.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"That's okay, man," Bridge says, looking over at Anders. "Are *you* okay?" he asks, concerned.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"S'good. Not sleepy, so... late night TV," he gestures at the screen.

[upforachase.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, I couldn't sleep," Cordy said. "I hate late night TV, though. All stupid infomercials and crappy re-runs."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders shrugs. "Just a little weirded out, that's all. Weird dream. No big deal, I swear. I'll shake it off."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders gave a halfhearted sort of wave in Callisto's direction. "Hey, Cal."

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander found his way upstairs after a long day of... doing absolutely nothing, really, aside from trying to remember the bits of Sunday and Monday that seemed to have disappeared, and failing utterly.

He waved to the few people still awake, and dropped down on the couch next to Bridge. "What're we watching?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Yeah," Bridge makes a face. "It's a conspiracy. Or something."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker wanders in, still somewhat out of sorts. "Hey, Bridge. Call. Cordy. Anders."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"So. Do you still feel like you'll be keeping our shoes tomorrow?"

[upforachase.livejournal.com]

"You're probably right, you know," Cordy said, frowning. "Stupid conspiracies."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"I... have absolutely no idea?" Bridge says, flipping through a few more channels. "Ooh, bears!" he says, stopping on a documentary show.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Dude!" Bridge waves. "What's up?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Gah," Bridge says. "I hate those. Of course when I have weird dreams they usually come true, so..." he trails off.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Annoyed mood. Boyfriend irritating. Need distraction." She blinked at the TV. "Bear documentary?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker waves back, looking bemused. "Hey. Why do I feel mildly embarassed looking at you?"

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Oh, gods." Anders grimaces. "I don't even want to think about . . ."

He trails off and stares into space for a moment or two. "Yeah, okay, I don't wanna think about it."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker waves to Cordelia. "Long time, no see. Enjoying your summer?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Yep!" Bridge grins. "It's more interesting than infomercials or talk shows. Plus- baby bears. Can't beat cuteness."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"There is that." Yay, a three-word sentence. "Although I'm not in the mood for cute, really. More in the mood for Die Hard Perish Fatally or something."

[upforachase.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Parker!" Cordy said with a smile. "It's not too bad. At least the classes are on the light side. I've never had to do summer school before. How about you?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"I'm sure it wasn't," Bridge says reassuringly. "Look!" He points at the screen. "Think about baby bears instead."