SPD HQ Maintenance Bay, Xander's Workshop: July 31st, 2029

[needsaparrot]

Funny how in THE FUTURE (unlike Sunnydale, it was worth noting for anybody thinking about relocation) helping save the world and cleaning up afterward enough times eventually got you slightly better living quarters -- and possibly more important to somebody with Xander's current issues, a place besides under the bed to put your not dirty tools and anything you might currently be building with them.

Like a cradle. For instance. As you do.

[OOC: for the b-word person, other locals, or calls/texts/banana-bombs, as you do.]

Comments

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Funny how Bridge knew exactly where Xander would be- admittedly, it wasn't that unreasonable a guess even if they hadn't been in the midst of preparing-for-baby-delivery, but.

"What is this, now?" he said as he dodged a particularly precarious looking pile of planks. "Number twelve?" A beat. "No, thirteen." Yes, he'd been keeping track.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Oh look! A ringing phone! Wonder who that could be?