needsaparrot: (b/x - nostalgia trip)
needsaparrot ([personal profile] needsaparrot) wrote2008-03-17 10:40 pm

MCA0: Monday Night

If Xander's been a little clingy today - like "Call me when you get out of class and come straight back here plz" clingy - who's going to mock him for it? After landing on your ass in Prohibition-Era Chicago, not knowing what might happen if the folks in Fandom didn't find a way to get you all home, and spending a month away from everyone you know -- give or take seventy-five years -- you'd be clingy too.

Possibly not at the same time with the same person because that way leads to confusion and the establishment of hard and fast rules about not groping Marty Blank. Not dirty.

So anyway, yeah. There might be a couch and some popcorn and somebody attached to somebody else's side in a not entirely unlimpetlike manner.

[OOC: For Marty! No, wait.]

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-03-18 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
Somebody else isn't exactly complaining, here. At either the attachedness or the popcorn. "Missed this," he murmurs.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-03-18 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
"...Well, to be entirely honest, yes," Bridge admits. "But mostly you."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-03-18 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Your number one spot is in absolutely no danger," Bridge says solemnly. "Even from all things buttery," yes, he does fingerwiggle.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-03-18 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Missed you more than pizza," Bridge counters, absently fishing the popcorn kernel from where it'd landed on the couch beside him and popping it in his mouth. "And milkshakes. And toast."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-03-18 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh huh," Bridge nods. "...Anders says you're supposed to chain me to something," he adds, after a beat.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-03-18 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd say they're both kind of equal on the scary scale, personally."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-03-18 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
Bridge shifts positions on the couch so that his head is now lying in Xander's lap. "I'm all yours," he says, grinning up at him.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-03-18 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Mmmhmm," Bridge agrees. "Don't have class tomorrow, though. Plenty of time for moving later. I'm good with just being here right now."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-03-18 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Also central heating," Bridge adds. "And blankets."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-03-18 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Could bring blankets *here*," Bridge muses.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-03-18 07:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Mmm, technically I'd have to move in order for you to be able to get up," Bridge points out.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-03-18 07:31 am (UTC)(link)
"This is where me being able to do that telekinesis thing would come in handy," Bridge points out. "Then there'd be no moving *and* we'd have blankets."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-03-18 07:43 am (UTC)(link)
"It does?" Bridge blinks, remembering the sudden deluge of houseguests Xander had received almost a year ago (from his perspective, anyway) during the whole Angelus fiasco. "It does!" he grins.