2nd Floor Common Room [Wednesday Evening]

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Okay, so hot weather + cold beverages = OTP.

Which is why Bridge had spent the morning before his workshop working on a slushy machine. Which he'd now dragged out to the common room in order to find people who would be willing to test it out.

He's also got his laptop perched on a table, for... no reason at all. Really. It's not like he's expecting to hear from someone about something.

[ooc: mod any slushy flavour you'd like! unless it's gross, like spinach or something.]

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[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Ten years? Is it really that big a deal?" Bridge asks.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"I --" Anders suddenly remembers the huge wonky time difference issue with Bridge and Xander and laughs. "Well, no. But it was still a surprise, y'know? I mean, all after the fact, instead of before."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"I guess it would be," Bridge admits. "I try not to think about it so much-" he says, glancing over at Xander. "That in his time, my parents have only just met, and that in my time, he's, like, forty."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"There must've been a little eight year old Cally running around Caprica while I was home," Anders says with a funny, wistful smile. "I almost wish I could've taken a side trip over to Oasis just to see that. She'd've been so cute, and . . ."

He sighs. "Yeah, okay, anyway."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Right." Bridge says with a nod, holding out another slushy. "Slushy?"

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Yes, please. Thanks, man." Anders takes the slushy and immediately downs about half of it. "You made me feel better about the whole time weirdness thing already."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"I'm... glad I could help?" Bridge says dubiously. He shoots a glance at Demyx and gives Anders a pointed look, but doesn't say anything.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders coughs. "Yeeeeeeeeeah."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"What's *that* all about, dude?" Bridge asks. "With the kissing?"

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Oh, frak," Anders says, and turns really red at the word, because, well . . .

Suddenly the whole ability to talk? Eluding him.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge raises an eyebrow. "Dude. Don't you *already* have a boyfriend?"

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"I . . ." Anders cringes. "Yes?"