MCA #0: Monday Night

[needsaparrot]

Between his alternate self's son with Parker, some alternate Bridge's son with Marie, and the much more surprise appearance of a daughter who Xander was still having trouble believing was possible, he was operating completely on go-with-the-flow logic at this point.

So after a long afternoon in the Park with all three of them, and calls to certain people's alterna-moms, MCA #0 had suddenly turned into YMCA #0 for the night. The couch in the living room was folded out into a bed, extra sleeping bags were strewn on the floor, popcorn had been popped, and hot cocoa was currently waiting to cool down.
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[OOC: For the extended Carson and Harris brood.]

Comments

Re: Later (Oh so very much later) That Night...

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Yes to the first question, and no to the second, 'cause I'm staying here tonight," he looks around at the other occupants of the room. "And I think being lonely would be kinda impossible with everyone here."

Re: Later (Oh so very much later) That Night...

[notlostyouare]

"M'useta just you and Daddy mosta time." Bronwyn yawns and pulls Notzilla and Tedgiraffe under the sleepingbag where they'll be warm. "But this is nice."

Re: Later (Oh so very much later) That Night...

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"It is," Bridge agrees. "G'night kiddo," he murmurs.

Re: Later (Oh so very much later) That Night...

[notlostyouare]

"Nightdaddyloveyou."