MCA #0: Monday night

[needsaparrot]

Apparently the weekend -- exits and entrances, expected parties and unexpected reappearances, applause and explosions, and... brunch, as you do -- had finally caught up with Xander, because he was nursing one of those hide-behind-the-eyepatch headaches. He'd already taken something for it, but that was just keeping the dull throb from creeping out into the rest of his head.
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[OOC: for someone with a festive umbrella. No, not you, Jamie.]

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[needsaparrot]

"You can fix it inna morning," Xander says, followed by a yawn. "Less you're goin' someplace right now..."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Well. Bed," Bridge says, as if it should be obvious. "With you."

[needsaparrot]

"Then I promise nobody in my bed's gonna mind if you have messy hair."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Sounds good then," Bridge says. "Let's go."

[needsaparrot]

"If Notzilla says a word, he's totally in trouble," Xander tells him, nudging him up off the couch.