Comments | mparkerceo: Room 234/236 : Sunday afternoon

mparkerceo

Room 234/236 : Sunday afternoon

Sep 17, 2006 13:09

Parker was staring at the phone, willing it to ring. If Jarod called her, she didn't have to call him. And that would make her less pissed off, and less the injured party.

Ring, damn you.

( What Parker's been up to for the last week and a half. Band, comfort of variously injured friends, torment of people, shopping. )

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jarodpretends September 17 2006, 22:22:14 UTC

"He...M, stop that. Hello?" Jarod hadn't checked the caller ID before he answered, busy in getting his cat out from under the bed.

mparkerceo September 17 2006, 23:07:35 UTC

"So. Have fun last night?"

Parker's already pacing, but her tone is even. At least to start.

jarodpretends September 17 2006, 23:18:02 UTC

Jarod winced. "It was alright. It was good to see Jaye and Becky."

mparkerceo September 17 2006, 23:29:54 UTC

"Mmmm. Mac said you were okay. Not as bad as Jay, who was skeeving her out." Parker's pacing picked up. "Of course, that was before I told her you had a girlfriend."

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bridge_carson September 18 2006, 02:35:08 UTC

As promised, Bridge stops by Parker's room to get started on the project she'd asked about.

"It's Bridge!" he calls out, knocking on the door.

mparkerceo September 18 2006, 02:42:01 UTC

Parker jerked the door open, then took a breath. "Hey. Want anything to drink?" She held the door open for him, and the carefully shut it behind him. "How's your Sunday going?"

bridge_carson September 18 2006, 02:50:22 UTC

"Um," Bridge blinks. "Water, I guess? And... typical enough Sunday. A lot of doing nothing. Until now." He narrows his eyes and *looks* at her. "What's up?" he asks quietly.

mparkerceo September 18 2006, 02:52:25 UTC

Parket tries to give him an innocent look, but her eyes slide away as she hands him a water bottle. "Up? No up. I'm working out. Aikido forms. A little boxing." She nodded determinedly, still avoiding looking at him. "Have you heard back from Cal, yet?"

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