MCA #0: Tuesday Evening

[needsaparrot]

Xander's cooking. Real cooking, not even pasta. Cooking with meat and veggies and something that passes for gravy. It's not really taking his mind off what he learned today, but it's letting him concentrate on something with set steps, instructions he has to follow. It's almost like work in that respect but he's less familiar with the process, and that helps today. Lets him only dwell on it in slow minutes while he's waiting for the potatoes to boil, how easy it is to take it for granted, even now. What he got back, the chance to spend time with with people he cares about, people he thought he'd lost. People - or at least one person - that he really needs to talk to, now.
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[OOC: For Bridge. SP'd for great work-and-cleaning-parents'-house-ness]

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[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Very understanding of him," Bridge says. "Or maybe it was just the way he seemed to take pretty much everything very seriously."

[needsaparrot]

"He had a pink klepto bunny that held people's stuff hostage for pie, and he helped blow up a volcano at Prom," Xander points out. "Though maybe that was just a sign that he took having fun very seriously too."