B-Squad Common Room, SPD HQ, Newtech City [July 31st, 2025]

[bridge_carson]

In retrospect, the fish tank in the common room probably wasn't the best place to *hide* an octopus.

On the other hand, the octopus seemed to be happily making friends with the fish who normally lived there, so that was... something?

Bridge was sitting on the couch, contemplating bringing Cam-Mollusc out for a playdate.

[ooc: for those in THE FUTURE. or for any who'd wish to call/email/send messenger pigeons to those in THE FUTURE.]

Comments

[needsaparrot]

"Either that, or it's only dirty for demons or aliens or tree fetishists." Xander tossed it to the table. "I mean don't get me wrong, I've been known to refer to a power tools catalog as carpenter porn; I'm just not into staring at maple centerfolds."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"I should hope not," Bridge said warily. "I mean, they say marriage can change a relationship, but..."

[needsaparrot]

"There are so many jokes about wood that I'm not making right now because you just know the Big Dog would walk in right when I hit the dirtiest bit."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"He does have eerie timing when it comes to that," Bridge noted. Not that they knew this from experience.

[needsaparrot]

"And he always just looks at you. Like he doesn't have movable eyeballs maaaaybe he got it and maaaaaaybe he didn't, but he thinks you're kind of an idiot either way."

And by 'you' Xander mostly meant 'me.'