2nd Floor Common Room [Saturday Afternoon]

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After recieving textmessages from Xander updating him on the situation- and the fact that everyone was going to be confined to dorms tonight- Bridge decided to venture out of 121 and up to the second floor common room. He's got the TV on and is sort of half-paying attention to it. Mostly it's just there to drown out the eerie quietness.

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[likethegun]

Sam frowned, feeling a lot more thankful that she was there, and okay.

What kind of weirdness might this be?

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn was pretty relieved to see him, too. She glanced around for Dean.

Some guys who want to steal our hearts. Like, with scalpels and blood.

What kind of protections are on the school? We may need extras.

[likethegun]

Sam's eyes widened at the scapels and blood part.

I don't know. Good ones, I assume, since they put us all back in here. But maybe there need to be extras.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn nodded quickly. Better to have too many than too few.

[likethegun]

Where would extra protection be the most helpful?

If they were dealing with things that could fly, Sam was totally making Dean do some climbing.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn tried desperately to remember. Entrances and threshholds, I think. Maybe windows?

[likethegun]

Sam nodded. The entrances shouldn't be a problem. Windows? We'd need a lot of salt.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn frowned. Kitchens, maybe?

[likethegun]

Yeah. Kitchens might have the right kind of salt. Sam smiled.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

She glanced over at Anakin. Think he'll let us out?

[likethegun]

Sam shrugged, giving Anakin a long look. Maybe if we explain why?

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Worth a shot? Dawn shrugged.

[likethegun]

You ask. You look more innocent, and you haven't kissed him. Hey, it made sense to Sam.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

She blinked a lot. You kissed him???

[likethegun]

In the cabins, the night of drunken boykissy games, when Dean kissed Alec, Sam scribbled quickly, trying not to think about it too hard.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn nodded. Sorry. Right. Blocked it out.

[likethegun]

Sam frowned, looking apologetic. I know that feeling. Sorry. Think it's too much to hope Anakin's in a good mood?

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Probably? She glanced over at where Anakin was guarding the corner. You sure you want to leave this to me?

[likethegun]

You're the cuter one of us. He'll be nicer to you, really. And I'll come over if you need backup. Sam promised.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn went to, er, talk (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomhighdorms/709700.html?thread=48449860#t48449860) to Anakin, then gave Sam a thumbs up.

[likethegun]

Sam gave her a big grin. Told you it would work if you asked.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

It had nothing to do with me being a girl. I told him we needed the protection and he agreed. She showed him the banthabell. And gave me a bell.

[likethegun]

To throw at anyone who tries to attack us? Sam looked at Dawn curiously.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

To ring it, since we can't yell?

[likethegun]

Sam made an "Ah, of course," face. The sensible answer would have come to him eventually. Maybe.