2nd Floor Common Room [Tuesday Evening]

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge is sitting on the floor in front of RIC, and typing.... on the carpet? He pauses every so often to glance at a small LCD screen that's sitting off to one side.

He may look busy, but he's totally interruptable.

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[multiplez]

"A virtual German Shepherd, maybe?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"That's brilliant!" he taps at the keys for a few seconds. A transparent outline of a German Shepard springs up around RIC, who tilts his head quizzically at Z.

"Well, no, that's just going to stand out *more*..." Bridge says. "Obviously needs some adjustment."

[multiplez]

"Well, yeah, but it's a start!"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, yeah it is," Bridge grins at Z.

[multiplez]

Z grinned back at him, then remembered something. "Oh, hey, I was going to ask you, after the mummies. Is there something up with our sidearms? Because mine was pretty useless except as a blunt object."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge looks at Z oddly. "Mine was working fine..." he says slowly. "I managed to destroy one of the mummies with it. Are you sure you had it on the right setting?"

[multiplez]

"Okay, I'm going to sound like a moron. There are settings?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Yeah," Bridge says. "The lowest one is just a stunner. Not terribly useful."

[multiplez]

"See, this is the kind of thing it would be useful to have in the handbook." Z sighed.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Cruger wrote the handbook," Bridge says, as if that explains everything.

[multiplez]

"And suddenly, so much makes sense."