2nd Floor Common Room [Sunday Evening]

Oh, yay. Another night of lockdown. Armed with his cellphone and laptop to aid in communication, Bridge is once again camped out on a couch in the second floor common room. He's flipping through channels on the TV set, hoping to find something interesting to watch. No luck so far.

[ooc: open!]
chasingangela: (face)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-07-17 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
Good, Angela wrote initially, and then hesitated and added, You know. Considering.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-07-17 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
Parker nodded, and rolled her eyes.

We need a local news station. STAT.
chasingangela: (eyes of a young girl)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-07-17 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
Angela wrinkled her nose and scribbled on her whiteboard.

Pirate?

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-07-17 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
Parker paused, thinking. Then wrote:

Maybe? Broadcast from boat? Pirate TV?
chasingangela: (laughing wet)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-07-17 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
Angela can't help it -- that mental image sends her into a gale of laughter.

Meant we already have radio, she wrote, when she recovered.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-07-17 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
Parker grinned, relaxing a little, then nodded.

Not as fast, she added, But damn accurate.
chasingangela: (charms)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-07-17 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
Damn straight, Angela wrote.

Then her expression got a shade more serious. You doing OK? Jarod?

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-07-17 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
Parker held out her cellphone mournfully, shook it like a cocktail shaker, and then sighed, biting her lip.

No one answers at the Sin she wrote. Stubborn or gone or turned the phone off. WORRIED. Then she added: No answer on e-mail, either and looked away.
chasingangela: (thinky thinky)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-07-17 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
I'm sorry. was all Angela could write.

He'll be okay.

Platitudes never helped much.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-07-17 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
Hope so.

Parker wiped that out, and started drawing a ninja again, then little hearts, and a pirate. She showed it to Angela, almost managed a smile.

Ninja-Pirate TV?
chasingangela: (pink)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-07-17 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
Angela grinned slightly, still somewhat worried, and dew a pie and a bottle that said Rum on her whiteboard.

Above them, she wrote Sponsors?

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-07-17 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
Parker laughed silently. Perfect!
chasingangela: (impish smile)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-07-17 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
Angela smiled again, and wrote, I do what I can.