Second Floor Common Room: mid-evening

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker's in the common room, channel-surfing mindlessly. She wants a cigarette. She wants a drink. She wants more shoes. She's in a weird, weird mood. What she doesn't want, is to go to Blue Cove.

Since she has no choice about that, she's looking for Z-Cases re-runs.

[ooc: open to any and all]

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[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Evening, Parker," smiled Elizabeth, dropping down into an armchair.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Liz, hi." Parker focused in on Elizabeth as a welcome distraction. "I haven't seen you in a while. Did you ever get those cheerleading photos developed?"

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"I did, yes," said Elizabeth, grinning. "They're all safely locked away so someone can't rip them up."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge wanders in to the Common Room, and gives a halfhearted wave.

"Hey," he says, as he flops down on a couch.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Hey." Parker cocks her head at him. "Are you actually... kind of down? I don't think I've seen this much before."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"It's been an... interesting day." Bridge shrugs.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Hey. You okay?" Elizabeth tilts her head curiously at him.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Not really," Bridge shakes his head.

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander followed shortly after Bridge, joining him on the couch and giving him a concerned look that wasn't the first of its kind this afternoon. "You are seriously spooked.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker waved to Xander. "Hey, you. Haven't seen you since we revealed deep dark secrets we apparently immediately forgot." She sent Bridge a concerned look, then gave Xander the eyebrows of is-he-okay?

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"That obvious, huh?" Bridge asks.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto wandered into the common room and flopped down on the nearest unoccupied couch. "Evening."

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander waved, one cautious eye still on Bridge. "Hey, Cal."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Xander," Callisto waved back. "How you been?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Call. We're watching Z-Cases. And trying to figure out what the Director's problem is with the Russian triple-agent." Parker waved the remote at her. "Also, I bought someone a ticket to Vegas."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto perked up slightly at this. "You did?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Cal," Bridge says quietly.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Bridge," Callisto said. "You still have that creepy feeling?"

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

Molly was tired, but she really didn't want to go to sleep. So, she went to the common room instead.

With a general wave and a weak, "hey," to the room in general, she plopped down on one of the couches and stared mindlessly at the TV.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Molly. How's it going?" Parker yawned. "We're vegging to Z-Cases. So far, Wolf has lost his gun twice, and Lana's had to yell at him about losing his phone once. This show really needs alcohol."

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

Molly just stared at the TV for a moment before even registering that Parker was speaking to her. She turned slowly to look at Parker. "I'm sorry. What?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Hat-Girl," Bridge nods at Molly, noting that she looked about as happy as he felt, right now.

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander turned to wave at her, noting that Bridge wasn't the only one who seemed more subdued than usual. "Hey, Molly."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto waved back. "Hey, Molly."

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

"Molly, you know we don't like you watching that show," Mom said.