Teachers' Lounge, Wednesday late afternoon 7/30

[crazypilotman.livejournal.com]

After handwavily hauling more stuff to his office for the purpose of redecorating, Murdock decided to stop in and check out the teachers' lounge.

"Ooh, espresso!"

He whipped up a quick batch, probably way more than he should have moddably more than enough for anyone else who might want some and strolled around checking out the various other amenities the lounge offered.

He grinned at the dartboard, "Don't know ya dude, but I still gotta." Sprawling out on a chair he began to lazily fling darts at the image of Jamie Madrox.

(open! ***eta*** and there is now a fair amount of beer in the lounge as well. *g*)

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[crazypilotman.livejournal.com]

Murdock was doing his best just to breathe, he was laughing so hard. "Oh wow," he wheezed, "I think your guys and mine are cut from the same cloth. Dude, we've done some pretty wild things in our time."

"Like, take this," Murdock leaned forward in his chair, arms waving about as he spoke, "this friend of BA's, he's a guy on the team, got arrested in some small town in the middle of nowhere and his sentence got bumped up for fake charges 'cause the prison warden was runnin' an illegal fighting ring. We had to get ourselves arrested to get in there to bust the guy out. Turns out the fightin' wasn't happenin' at the prison, so me and Hannibal had to go over the wall by using lawnchairs, blow dryers and garbage bags. I really didn't think that was gonna work, either."

[mike-cannon.livejournal.com]

"Oooh, flying lawn chairs!" said Mike, excited. "I mean, I've heard the urban legend, but I've never seen anyone do it."

[crazypilotman.livejournal.com]

"It's a lot harder than it sounds," Murdock replied seriously. "You really need the industrial type ones to pull it off. If the bags are too weak...well, the result ain't too pretty."

[mike-cannon.livejournal.com]

"I bet," said Mike, frowning at the thought.

"Hey, I should be getting back to my office, on the off chance anyone shows up," he added, getting up.

[crazypilotman.livejournal.com]

"Oh, sure dude! I just stopped in for a quick break myself. Tryin' to fix up my office a bit."

Murdock got up as well, moving to give Mike a friendly pat on the back. "Been great talkin' at ya! We should do it again some other time."

[mike-cannon.livejournal.com]

"Definitely!" said Mike. "Hopefully with more magically-appearing beers too. Or maybe we'll get shots of whiskey next time."

[crazypilotman.livejournal.com]

He grinned, "Never can tell, man. We could wake up one morning and find it in our shoes or somethin'."

"I'll be seein' you around!"

Before he left, Murdock did take the time to stash all the beer in an empty cabinet, on the off chance someone else might use it at some later date.