needsaparrot: (sprawl)
needsaparrot ([personal profile] needsaparrot) wrote2007-08-09 11:16 pm

MCA0: Thursday Night

Xander's channel-flipping absently, trying to distract himself from the thought that Isabel left today, but not doing such a great job of it. When he had work to do, the physical kind or just meeting new aliens and renting them rooms, as you do, it was better. Now, though, he can't actually seem to pay attention to one show long enough to not think. TV is failing him. This is wrong! So very wrong.
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[OOC: for a certain unlawful curfew-breaker.]

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2007-08-10 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Well I *could* go back to the dorms and make out with someone there..." Bridge says, starting to pull away. "I hear there was a kissing party the other night."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2007-08-10 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
"People were sleeping in the halls and common rooms these past few nights," Bridge says, trying to be reassuring. "She didn't call all of *them* to her office today. I'll be *fine*."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2007-08-10 06:07 am (UTC)(link)
"I've missed you," Bridge says plaintively, looking down at the carpet. "And, okay, I just saw you a few days ago, and it's not even been two weeks since we spent a whole *week* together but I miss... I miss sleeping with you. And I don't just mean the having sex part of sleeping with you. I miss falling asleep with you there and then waking up in the morning." He looks back up at Xander. "So. I'd like to stay, please. But I'll go if you want me to."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2007-08-10 06:58 am (UTC)(link)
"I love you," Bridge grins, tugging Xander in the direction of the bedroom.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2007-08-10 07:05 am (UTC)(link)
"I think we just went over why I'm here," Bridge points out. "And hey, look, here's a bed."