http://willbethenight.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] willbethenight.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2011-12-27 08:18 pm

Fifth Floor Common Room, Tuesday evening

After a very productive day in the cave yesterday (where he also shed any annoyances about his weekend travel), Bruce decided to take a night to readjust to a more social, friendly persona before people arrived over the weekend.

Pizza was ordered for anyone who might actually be in the dorms instead of somewhere in their home worlds, drinks were on the table, and there was some college football bowl game on (Bruce didn't care which teams were playing or who the sponsor was). Even if nobody was in the dorms tonight, at least it looked like he was making an effort, which was good enough for his purposes.

[OOC: Just in case there are people around!]
wrongkindofsith: (Kiss the boys and make them cry)

[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2011-12-29 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
Cara wasn't interested in a chokehold (even if she'd been going for the bait and switch that would have been too obvious a move) or reconsidering.

She was far more focused on returning the kiss, with interest, reaching to cup his face and to keep it where she wanted it.
wrongkindofsith: (I'm a viking!)

[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2011-12-29 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Unless the fourth floor moved when we weren't looking." Not that that was entirely out of the realm of possibility in this place.

If she was eyeing him like she was calculating just how much leverage she'd need to sling him over her shoulder and carry him there...the thought had crossed her mind.
wrongkindofsith: (You will all die for this)

[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2011-12-29 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
She might appreciate the attempt another time, perhaps, but tonight she had plans for him. So being lead very quickly turned to attempting to bodily drag Bruce to her room as soon as humanly possible.