The Roof (Again), Saturday Evening
He wasn't sure how many details of his adventure the previous night had already gotten around, and the power issues were probably helping that, but either way Anders had decided that laying low would be a good idea for a while. Especially since he figured Parker and Zero, if not the rest of the band, were going to kill him for his . . . unconventional way of getting bailed out, and leaving them there overnight.
Ergo, roof. It was dark and quiet, so far at least.
Buttoning his Caprica Buccaneers jacket up all the way, Anders leaned back against the balustrade and lit a cigarette.
It was possible he was coming up with plans to ensure his continued survival once Parker got back to campus.
[OOC: Open in that roof-y way, though Anders and Parker's thread is locked to them, please.]
Ergo, roof. It was dark and quiet, so far at least.
Buttoning his Caprica Buccaneers jacket up all the way, Anders leaned back against the balustrade and lit a cigarette.
It was possible he was coming up with plans to ensure his continued survival once Parker got back to campus.
[OOC: Open in that roof-y way, though Anders and Parker's thread is locked to them, please.]