Room 227 [Friday Morning]

"Mmmphurgle..." Bridge muttered as his alarm went off. "Wha?" He blinked sleepily. For one, he was not in pyjamas- he was, in fact, still wearing the same uniform that he'd been wearing yesterday. Two... there was someone else in the room.

"...Rory?"

Room 227 [Friday Night]

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?"