Second Floor Common Room [Thursday Morning]

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge was bored. So he'd dragged the telekinesis ball out of his room, since he hadn't practiced in a while, and sat down crosslegged on a couch in the common room to do so.

After a few minutes, he had the ball floating in a lazy circuit around the room.

Comments

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

"So, seriously. Andros?" Yeah, Conner's a little fixated on that, still.

Not that this has anything to do with the fact that hey, the name is really close to the one belonging to a certain . . . yeah.

"I must've watched all the archrival bootage archival footage of the Space Rangers that Doctor O had in the Command Center. He rocked. He's gotta be, like, a legend by your time or something."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"He is, yeah. But he hasn't, like, let it go to his head or anything. Which is pretty cool."

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

Conner nods, and has to ask. "I haven't let it get to my head, have I? Or can you not tell me that?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Nah," Bridge shakes his head. "Don't worry- grown-up you is pretty cool too."

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

"Well, good," Conner says, relieved.