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Bridge unlocks his door and then brings out a stack of plastic cups, a couple of bottles of pop, and a bottle of spacevodka before taking a seat on one of the beds.

"Okay then. Everyone know the rules?"

Date: 2006-03-18 09:01 am (UTC)
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Xander scratches his head at that, like he's trying to do math, or remember the rules of the game, or do math while remembering the rules of the game.

Date: 2006-03-18 09:05 am (UTC)
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Bridge peers at Xander. "Whaaaat?"

Date: 2006-03-18 09:11 am (UTC)
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"I...have no idea. I'm sure it was something fascinating, though." Xander holds up his own undrunkenated -- unlike him -- glass in a toast, then drinks.

Date: 2006-03-18 09:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com
"Yay fascinating!" Bridge says, and takes another gulp of his drink.

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