Motel de Cheap-for-DC, Washington D.C., Saturday Night

[needsaparrot]

Isabel had gone home after their meeting with Parker and Jarod, but Xander and Bridge had decided they'd be less wiped-out tomorrow if they stayed here instead of going back to the island. It'd have been nice if there were any rooms left at the Hyatt besides the rockstars-have-parties-in-the-jacuzzi kind, but any bed without living things besides him and Bridge in it would do, really, for one night.

At least this was a slow week, not another one filled with recovering from being taken over by somebody else for the weekend or visiting people in the clinic. Hate The Moon Day Parties and birthdays were a lot less exhausting. So was spending time with Bridge, meeting new tenants, and goofing off with old friends.

Tomorrow, though.... not so much with the goofing off. Xander flops back on the motel room bed and stretches, then sits back up, fiddling with the remote, kind of tired and wired at the same time.

[For the B-word-person. NFB due to distance, NWS due to magic fingers.]

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[needsaparrot]

Xander's thinking... not nearly close enough, actually. He could get much closer.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge is up for that. Pun oh-so-very intended.

[needsaparrot]

"Magic fingers," Xander says again. For other reasons.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Mmmhmm," Bridge gives a murmur of agreement. "One of the more exclusive functions of such."

[needsaparrot]

Xander laughs, a barely-there huff of air. "Oh, so you don't do that for just anybody?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Only those I'm madly in love with."

[needsaparrot]

"Oh, like that narrows it down." Xander drops his mouth to press a kiss against Bridge's throat, his laughter vibrating not quite as hard as the bed.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"S'just... just the one name on that list, you know."

[needsaparrot]

"Short lists good. Easy to remember." Yeah, he's pretty much just babbling now.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"I've never had a problem," Bridge agrees. "...Cept for that one weekend, but that wasn't my fault, that was Fandom, and it does stuff like that, and anyway, we were still an us even if we thought I was you and you were me."

[needsaparrot]

"Less talk, more..." There's a flaily, completely useless hand gesture that Bridge can't even see, probably. "That. There. Yeah."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"This?" He hadn't seen the hand gesture, no. But the meaning was, oddly enough, clear even without the gesture or the use of full sentences.

[needsaparrot]

"Unghh."

Hopefully that translated too.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Judging from the pleased smile that lights up Bridge's face, yes. Yes it does.

[needsaparrot]

Judging from the way this bed is shimmying, neither of them's going to have any problem getting enough sleep afterwards to wake up bright and early in the morning.