MCA0: Saturday Night

[needsaparrot]

So after this morning, Xander had a pretty good idea what he'd end up doing with the rest of his day. And definitely wouldn't be doing with his evening. Well, actually, there are any number of things he won't be doing, like ingesting things with umbrellas, drunk-dialing Parker, reading the news, opening the office, or renovating a brothel, but if you narrow the category to Stuff One Does In One's Apartment With One's Boyfriend then it gets a little more obvious.

But hey, there are other Things One Can Do. Or, more accurately, Things Two Can Do. Like have a nice nutritious dinner.

Spaghettios are nutritious, right?

[OOC: For the wee b-word-person.]

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[needsaparrot]

"Ohhhhh, right." Xander takes a wild guess, pointing at another figure. "Is the green one you?" Ok, not so wild.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Of course!"

[needsaparrot]

"Which one's Anders?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Blue!" Bridge informs Xander. "Cause that's what his sparkles is like."

[needsaparrot]

"You brought back a lotta sparkles, huh," Xander asks, shaking some off his sleeve.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Yes," Bridge agrees. "I gots some for you to put in your hair!" he shows Xander the two tiny vials of orange and green.

[needsaparrot]

"...In my hair?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, like mine, see?" Bridge tilts his head down so Xander can see the top of it. "I gotta put some orange in mine too though. But you needs orange for you and green for me!" He looks back up at Xander. "Please?"

[needsaparrot]

"Someday when you get big, you're so gonna owe me," Xander says, swinging them around so they're nowhere near the food, and holding out one hand for a vial of glitter.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge just laughs, because he's fairly sure "someday" is far far far away, and hands over the orange glitter. "Orange first!"

[needsaparrot]

Xander opens the vial and shakes out a handful, then raises his hand above his head... and lets go so that they both get sprinkled with orange glitter.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Okay, okay, now green!" Bridge says, bouncing a little in Xander's arms.

[needsaparrot]

He stoppers up the orange vial and reaches for the green. "Hmm. Just me or do you need more green too?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Hmmm," Bridge echoes Xander. "I thinks I need more green too!"

[needsaparrot]

"Okay, here goes, bombs away!" Well, glitterbombs.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Now you're all properly sparkly," Bridge says happily. "And now we can have dinners!"

[needsaparrot]

Xander swings them around to set the glitter vials on the table, then goes back for spaghettios. And bowls. "I have the feeling it's gonna be sparkly dinners."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"That's okay," Bridge says. "I like sparkly." Because that wasn't obvious enough already.

[needsaparrot]

"I'd never have known if you hadn't told me," Xander says, reaching for spoons. Because it's hard to eat spaghettios with forks.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"But you're smart!" Bridge says. "You'da figured it out 'ventually."

[needsaparrot]

Xander brushes orange glitter off Bridge's nose. "Well, maybe."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"*I* thinks so," Bridge says confidently, wriggling a little in a "put me down now plz" kind of way, food finally winning out over being carried around by Xander.

[needsaparrot]

Xander plops him down in a chair. "Milk this time, ya think maybe?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"I had lotsa milk with the cookies," Bridge points out.

[needsaparrot]

"Juice that actually comes from a fruit?"