Room 121 [Thursday Night]

[bridge_carson]

Even though he hadn't been the one saying goodbye to everyone, the day had still been kind of tiring, from an emotional point of view. The fashion show in the fifth floor common room had provided an... interesting change of pace, at least.

But now it was much later, and the door was closed and it was just the two of them.

[ooc: for... well. i should hope that's obvious. also nws omg.]

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Re: Friday Morning

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Well, plus I think there's a rule that fort roofs are supposed to be made from sheets," Bridge points out.

Re: Friday Morning

[soldtoarmenians]

"We might have to put the jacuzzi in the basement, then."

Re: Friday Morning

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"I think that's an acceptable compromise." Bridge says. "Of course, really, the fort doesn't actually need a jacuzzi to be the best ever. Just needs you."

Re: Friday Morning

[soldtoarmenians]

"No, I'm pretty sure a fort with just me in it would be boring as hell," Xander counters.

Re: Friday Morning

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge rolls his eyes. "I was talking about *my* hypothetical best-ever fort. So the part where I'm in there too is kind of implied."

Re: Friday Morning

[soldtoarmenians]

"Ah. In which case obviously there's also toast."

Re: Friday Morning

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Buttery?"

Re: Friday Morning

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander rolls his eyes. "No. No butter allowed in the fort. All toast must be eaten dry."

Re: Friday Morning

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge just frowns.

Re: Friday Morning

[soldtoarmenians]

"Well, it might get slippery!"

Re: Friday Morning

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Dry toast is no fun at all."

Re: Friday Morning

[soldtoarmenians]

"...We could make shingles out of it for the roof?"

Re: Friday Morning

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"But we need food, otherwise we'd just starve in our fort and *that* is even less fun."

Re: Friday Morning

[soldtoarmenians]

"Point. Though there could be fun ways to not starve for a while."

Re: Friday Morning

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Dirty?"

Re: Friday Morning

[soldtoarmenians]

"Could be." Xander really really doesn't want to look at the clock to find out if that's true.

Re: Friday Morning

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"We have time," Bridge says quietly.

Re: Friday Morning

[soldtoarmenians]

"To build the fort, or just for the dirty?" Xander's already sliding his hand down Bridge's side, though, and the rest of himself a little further down the bed, even as he asks.

Re: Friday Morning

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"The dirty," says Bridge. And okay, he can't *actually* see the clock, but he's pretty sure about the having time thing.

Re: Friday Morning

[soldtoarmenians]

"Hrrm. Fort or dirty. Fort or dirty." Arguably there could be both, if they hide under the sheets. Or maybe just Xander will, while he gets started on the dirty.

Re: Friday Morning

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"I vote dirty."

Re: Friday Morning

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander votes that too, but his mouth is a little busy right now, so he just gives a thumbs-up.

Re: Friday Morning

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Good to see you-" short pause while Bridge shifts position slightly, "-agree."

Re: Friday Morning

[soldtoarmenians]

It occurs to Xander that actually voicing his agreement could have interesting results in his current position, even if it'd be completely unintelligible. So he does.

Re: Friday Morning

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Which results in *Bridge* making an unintelligible noise, as well as bucking his hips a little.