ext_100473 ([identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-09-04 05:36 pm
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4th Floor Common Room, After Classes

It's been a while since Isabel felt like cooking for the masses, but the first day of school seems like reason enough. After Interstellar Relations, she made a quick handwaved trip to town to pick up supplies. Now the music is playing and she's making chicken parm and pasta for whoever wants it.

[Free food! Do I have to say it? Open!!!! Now in the right spot.]
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[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-09-04 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey, Isabel," Bridge smiles and grabs some pasta. Because really, even if he's not his cheerful self, was he gonna pass up free food? No.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-09-04 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"How are you doing?" Isabel asked quietly. Because while she might miss Xander, she's pretty sure that how she feels is nothing compared to how Bridge feels.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-09-04 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm... I've been keeping busy, so I don't think about it too much, you know?" he says. "Because if I do- it hurts."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-09-04 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I get that," she nodded, reaching over to squeeze Bridge's arm. "Have you heard from him yet? Is he glad to be home?"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-09-04 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Bridge bites his lip and looks down at his lap. "Haven't heard from him, no. And... I won't."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-09-04 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Won't?" Isabel frowned, not understanding.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-09-05 12:02 am (UTC)(link)
"When he went home, his dimension got... cut off from any others, basically." Bridge explains.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-09-05 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
"You're sure?" she asked, not ready to lose another friend. "It's not just inter-dimensional communications issue or something?"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-09-05 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm sure," Bridge nods miserably. "Very sure."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-09-05 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh..." Isabel looked down at the counter for a moment before looking up. "Want a hug?" she asked quietly. "It's not the same but..."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-09-05 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Hugs're nice," Bridge replies.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-09-05 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel came around the counter and carefully wrapped her arms around Bridge's shoulders. "Anytime you need one, you know where to find me."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-09-05 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll... probably take you up on that," Bridge says.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-09-05 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd be upset if you didn't." She gave him one last squeeze before letting go and heading back around the counter. "Besides, I think I'll need a few myself."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-09-05 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm pretty good at giving hugs," Bridge says with a solemn nod.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-09-05 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Sounds like a plan then," Isabel nodded. "So do we want to try the idle small talk to try and cheer up? Or do you want to just be mellow for a bit? I can do mellow."
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