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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[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Xander, Xander, Xander, HI!" Bridge says, rather loudly announcing his presence as he comes in to the apartment. To his credit, the door only slams a *little*. He... may possibly have forgotten the whole "indoor voices" thing from earlier. Blame the cookies.