MCA0: Sunday night

[needsaparrot]

You know what you should probably take away from an almost-six year old person who, after a very busy day (and a very busy week) has already had dinner and dessert?

A phone that makes Twinkies.

For several reasons, all of them obvious.

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[OOC: Making a specific call, but open for anybody who wants weetiny Xander to ring them.]

Comments

[needsaparrot]

"My psycho what? Whassa nupthingy?"

[fh_jackass]

"Are you scared of getting married?"

[needsaparrot]

"Nuh-uh! Marrieds means I get to stay with Bridge forevern'ever."

[fh_jackass]

"That's a really long time," Logan said. "Maybe you should try a shorter marriage. Two years?"

[needsaparrot]

"Nooooooooooo!" The stamping of a small foot on a carpeted floor probably didn't carry over the cellphone, but the voice would. "It's for always."

[fh_jackass]

"Could do six years," Logan offered. "You'd be twice as old as you are now and then you could pick anyone else in the world."

[needsaparrot]

"But I don't want anybody else."

[fh_jackass]

"No? Well," Logan pretended to think. "I don't think we can get you guys married forever and ever, but I know people. Think I can probably pull some strings and makes sure you get forever."

[needsaparrot]

"Reeeeeally?"

[fh_jackass]

"Only if you're one hundred percent sure that you want to be with Bridge forever," Logan said.

[needsaparrot]

"Is a hundred more than a billionty?"

[fh_jackass]

"Slightly less, actually," Logan said.

[needsaparrot]

"I'm a billionty cents sure!"

[fh_jackass]

"All right, then," Logan said solemnly. "I'll have my people arrange everything."

[needsaparrot]

"Yay!"