Room 227 [Thursday Midmorning]

[bridge_carson]

Yeah, he wasn't in the library *again* on his usual day. This time he had a reason that didn't involve breasts! He was packing for the trip to Nebula this evening.

Well he wasn't packing at this particular moment. No, right now he was making a phone call.

[ooc: for one phone call in particular, as i'm heading off in about an hour. feel free to

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[needsaparrot]

"Hey." Xander answers as if he knew it was Bridge calling. Because he did. Ringtone, yo.

[bridge_carson]

"Hey," Bridge says cheerfully. "I um. Just wanted to make sure I got a chance to say goodbye before the shuttle gets here."

[needsaparrot]

Bridge can't see Xander grinning, but it's possible he can hear it. "Gonna bring me back a souvenir? Preferably no acidic mud?"

[bridge_carson]

"Of course. Though if there's any mud, it'll be the simulated holographic kind, since... space station," Bridge says. "So I won't bring any of that back, I promise. Definitely gonna find something cool for you, though."