MCA0, Monday Morning

[needsaparrot]

Like last weekend, Xander had spent this one with his boyfriend. Unlike last weekend, said boyfriend was in no condition to do any... practice-exam-taking. As you do on Spring Break weekends. Instead, there was a lot of ice cream, ear-skritching, DVD-watching, and working up plans for a closet-remodel.

At least he still had a warm body to sleep with? Even if half the time he woke up with a furry tail tickling the end of his nose.

Which, oddly, isn't happening right now. Xander's 7/8ths asleep, so he isn't quite registering what's wrong with that, but his fingers are already patting around on the pillow reaching for something that isn't there.

"Mrrf?"
__
[OOC: For the furry tail-owner. Up early for great OMG a weekend away from RP - withdrawal! Withdrawal!]

Comments

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

That's because the something (or rather, someone) that *had* gone to sleep there had returned to being human-shaped at some point during the night. He'd pretty much been asleep at the time, so the idea of waking up Xander to go "oh, hey, so I'm me-shaped again" hadn't occurred to him at all. Instead, he'd just stretched out on the bed and rolled over to a more typical asleep-with-the-boyfriend position.