Bali H'ai, Friday Night: a beachside restaurant, then places more secluded

[needsaparrot]

It's Friday, which means no work and there's that trip up the mountain tonight. It's also Xander's anniversary, which means as cool as the volcano might be -- you'd hope -- the rest of Fandom can enjoy trekking up it in this decidedly not-cool weather without them.

"That was good," Xander says as the door closes behind them and they scuff out into the sand. "Different, but good."

[OOC: For the B-word-person, early posty for late worky, then SP for great... late worky.]

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[needsaparrot]

"Maybe I'm just shy." Xander covers a snicker and almost loses the jeans. "Speaking of which can I pull my pants back up over your ass now?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Only if you promise to pull them back down again as soon as we get home," Bridge replies.

[needsaparrot]

"Can I e-mail Willow first? I promised she'd be the first person I tell."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"If it's a quick email," Bridge says. "Because..." he leans forward, sliding his hands up underneath Xander's shirt. "We may have the rest of our lives together, but I was thinking there should be some celebration of that particular fact, maybe starting with..." he lowers his voice then to whisper something in Xander's ear.

[needsaparrot]

Quickest. E-mail. Ever.