Fifth floor common room, morning

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

Willow made herself comfortable on the couch as she set about doing her reading.

She had books on beavers and was prepared to shake them down for as much information as was possible.

Yes, she was taking notes.

Yes, she had the highlighters handy.

She was still interruptable, however.

[ooc: open!]

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[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge holds out one arm obligingly.

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

Willow inked up her stamp then applied it firmly to Bridge's wrist. "There! Willow stamp of approval. See the little W? Though I guess from your angle it looks like an M."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Cool, thanks!" Bridge says, giving Willow a thumbs up and a grin. Which fades slightly as he remembers what he was originally here for. "Um, could I possibly ask you a favour?" he asks, biting his lip nervously.

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"It'll wash off with rubbing alcohol," Willow said, thinking that was it.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Good to know, but that wasn't actually what I was gonna..." Bridge glances down at the floor. "I, um. Need to find something out. Only... that information is only available in certain government databases."

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"Animal, vegetable, or minerals that look a lot like plans to the sewer system?" Willow asked.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Animal, I guess, since it's about my parents."

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

Willow instantly became more serious. "Are they okay?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Well, if you can call covering up certain important details about their past occupation okay, yeah." Bridge makes a face.

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

Willow flipped her notebook to a blank page and got ready to write. "What do you need me to find?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Anything on SPD- Space Patrol Delta- uh, from about 2001 to, well... now I guess? Involving Sarah and Stephen Carson, Daniel and Kendall Delgado, Erin and Jason Tate, Jennifer and Cameron Drew, and uh," he thought for a second, trying to remember what Z had said Jack's parents' names were. "Georgia and James Landors. All I know is that they were all working on some sort of research project together a few years ago."

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"Is that Landors with an E or an O?" Willow asked, still writing.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"With an O," Bridge tells her.

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"Anything in particular I should look for or whatever I can get?" Willow asked.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Whatever you can get on that project they were all doing would be *great*," Bridge says with a nod.

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"No problem," Willow said. "Is it okay if I start tomorrow night?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Totally okay," Bridge says. "Thank you. I *really* appreciate this," he adds, smiling slightly.

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

Willow waved it off. "Pff. What are friends with illegal computer abilities for?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge raises his hand. "Oh! Oh! I know!"

Sometimes he misses the point of rhetorical questions.