Xander's Workshop, MCA Roof, Early Sunday Evening

[needsaparrot]

It'd been one of those weekends. If by that you mean "those weekends you dream about and then wake up promising yourself never to touch runny cheese at a college mixer ever, ever again."

Still, he had a guest, of sorts, and he might as well show her that he did something besides Apartment Managing, without showing her the other thing he did besides Apartment Managing. Which was why they were currently in the elevator heading for the roof of the building.
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[OOC: for the parental unit! B-word-person also welcome laterwards, if desired.]

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[takemyfamilyplz.livejournal.com]

"So what's up here?" Jessica asked, curious more than anything else. "You got a motorcycle or something up here?" If it were Tony, it would totally be a motorcycle. One he would never be able to fix. But absent that, she was kind of stumped.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

It had been a long weekend. Well, no longer than your average weekend, time-wise, unless one considered that it was also the tail-end of a week off of classes, but still. Long in the whirlwind-of-activity sense. And so Bridge was definitely looking forward to spending time with the boyfriend. This time, without any interruptions by unexpected visitors.

He lets himself into the apartment, clicking the door shut behind him. "Xander?" he calls out. "You home?"