Eventually, once waffles and toast are consumed, fingers are wiggled and dishes have found their way to the dishwasher, Xander and Bridge find their way to the bathroom, where the dye and supplies are sitting out on the counter.
"Oh hey, gloves." Xander picks them up. They're not exactly the black leather driving gloves Bridge is sporting - more like clear vinyl. "So I don't turn my fingers green."
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Date: 2007-08-20 05:59 am (UTC)"Oh hey, gloves." Xander picks them up. They're not exactly the black leather driving gloves Bridge is sporting - more like clear vinyl. "So I don't turn my fingers green."