MCA0: Saturday Night

[needsaparrot]

While Fandom weirdness had been laying low for a while aside from certain timeline-related Moments Of Awkward, holiday and birthday-type activities had more than stepped up to fill in the space. So tonight's a rare night of relaxing in front of the tv, since most of Xander's non-party time this week has been spent up in the workshop, not being an elf. Exactly.

But certainly not burglarizing Christmas, unlike someone on his tv screen right now.

[OOC: For the non-redheaded tiny Jewish Santa b-word-person.]

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[needsaparrot]

That would be his lips twitching, yes. Though, "What if it had a mini-fridge in it too? For ice cream?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"I didn't think of that!" Bridge grins excitedly. He might be revising blueprints in his head now, yes.

[needsaparrot]

"And like, a little broiler drawer for keeping your socks warm."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"That wouldn't be too much?"

[needsaparrot]

"Well it wouldn't actually broil them. Just be, y'know. Slightly toasty. Oh hey - a toaster!"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge just looks at Xander. "So, uh. You remember that thing you said?"

[needsaparrot]

"Which thing? About the fridge? Because you could do dacquiris in there too, actu--"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"About being worried that tools were turning you on."

[needsaparrot]

"...Yeah?" Xander coughs. 'Cause...yeah, he got distracted, but not that distracted.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Well. Um. I'm pretty much... right there with you, now."

[needsaparrot]

Xander grins. "You know, if they make power-tool themed sex toys, we're so in trouble."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

There's a long pause following Xander's statement.

And then there's Bridge, standing up from the couch and pulling Xander with him. "Bedroom. Now."

[needsaparrot]

Xander lets himself be dragged, but glances towards his laptop, open on the coffee table next to the popcorn. And many many presents. "Okay, fine, I'll google tomorrow."