2nd Floor Common Room [Saturday Evening]

Bridge was sprawled on the couch, flipping through channels absently until he settles on one broadcasting a concert: Kira Ford, Live From New York.
mycanonhatesme: (chloe is rolling her eyes at you)

[personal profile] mycanonhatesme 2006-08-06 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
Marty sighed. "I guess that's a good enough start," he said, leaning in to give Joxer a hug. "There. Feel better now?"
chasingangela: (Joxer-not and startled)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-08-06 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Much," Joxer said happily. "Sorry I couldn't help."
mycanonhatesme: (chloe is freaking the hell out)

[personal profile] mycanonhatesme 2006-08-06 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
"It's okay, I suppose. I don't even know where my own body is, to be honest." Marty sighed. "Just take care of Angela's body, okay? You hurt her, and I'll hurt you."
chasingangela: (Joxer-not)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-08-06 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
Joxer held up both hands. "I wound not harm a hair on her head. Promise."
mycanonhatesme: (chloe is rolling her eyes at you)

[personal profile] mycanonhatesme 2006-08-06 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay." Marty sighed, relaxing visibly. "That's reassuring, thank you. If you find her before I do, can you let her know I'm looking for her?"
chasingangela: (Joxer-not and startled)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-08-06 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll do that," Joxer promised.