Room 227 [Saturday Night]

[bridge_carson]

"You didn't *let* it take your axe," Bridge says again, frowning. "It flung you into a *tree*." He slips off a glove to quickly enter his keycode, and opens the door.

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[soldtoarmenians]

"Okay, point, and also not one that you haven't already made three times on the walk here," Xander replies, following him in and shutting the door with his good hand. "But still."

[bridge_carson]

"And if I'd seen that," he nods at Xander's injured hand, "coming, I could've done something to prevent it. Warned you or something."

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander sits down on one of the beds and scrunches his face up at Bridge. "How were you supposed to see it coming? You were busy finishing off another mummy."

[bridge_carson]

Bridge shrugs. "I don't know," he admits, sitting down next to Xander. "I guess it's just... of all things, I should be able to keep the people I care about from getting hurt."