fandomhighdorms | 2nd Floor Common Room [Saturday Evening]

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Bridge was sprawled on the couch, flipping through channels absently until he settles on one broadcasting a concert: Kira Ford, Live From New York.

"Nice to meet ya, Tempe," Kaylee said. "Um, this is kinda the strangest way I've ever met someone."

Tempe smiled, blushing a bit. "It's nice to meet you, too," she said. Her eyes were back on Kaylee's lips. "It's kind of strange for me, too."

"Yeah, I imagine it would be even stranger for you," Kaylee agreed. "Uh, how come you keep lookin' at me like that?"

"Oh, sorry," Tempe said, ducking her head and blushing. "It's just you're very pretty, that's all."

"Oh." Now it was Kaylee's turn to blush. "Uh, thanks for sayin' so."

"I should probably stop before I do something I'll regret," Tempe said, fidgeting and blushing. "I wouldn't want to do that."

Kaylee nodded. "Yeah, I think that might be a good idea. It's just too weird."

Tempe nodded. "Probably should just wait until I'm back to myself," she said. "It was nice meeting you, though."

Kaylee smiled. "It sure was nice meetin' you, too, even if it was under these circumstances."