needsaparrot: (z-wee-play)
needsaparrot ([personal profile] needsaparrot) wrote2008-08-03 11:55 pm

MCA0: Sunday night

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.]

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2008-08-04 06:03 am (UTC)(link)
Did she? Coooooool." Parker grinned, then asked, "So, what should I get you for the wedding thing? Another frog? Ding-dongs? A giraffe?"

She really wanted to get him a mariachi band or a marching band. Ooo. Heh. Maybe. Although Isabel might kill her.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2008-08-04 06:13 am (UTC)(link)
"I could do that." She could, too. "Professor Ted had Earl. I could totally get you one." Parker yawned again, shaking her head. "But I don't know where you'd keep it."

Hmm. Thaaaaat would serve Bridge right for not supervising his mini-fiancee'. Heh.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2008-08-04 06:36 am (UTC)(link)
She was getting too used to this, was the thing. Isabel and Bridge, and Bronwyn and Pandora and Artemis and Victoria and Madison, and it was so normal to be talking to a little person that didn't exist. Hoo boy.

Bringing up Bronwyn might break mini-Xander's brain, though. It was a wonder the marriage thing hadn't, but then, he *had* gotten married while wee-tiny. "And live in the future, with Bridge being a Space Cop. Yup. I can visit then, right?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2008-08-04 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
Parker snickered. A lot. "Wooooo. As long as that little creepy chickie doesn't show up again. With that horned guy." She shook her head. "I still have her doll, and I'm not giving it back."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2008-08-04 07:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Very mean. But we made her go away." Parker grinned. "And Bridge will keep you safe from her always, so that's good. And you'll... hunh." She cocked her head. "What are you gonna do? Keep him safe too?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2008-08-04 08:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Of course," Parker said, voice softening as she looked back into her hotel room at the guy sleeping there. "That's what married people do." She took a breath. "And friends! When they need it. So yeah." Tilting her head, she asked, "Want me to send you a pizza? Wherever you are right now?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2008-08-04 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker snickered. "Okay, never mind. But tell Bridge that a kitten is the least you guys can expect." She yawned again. "It is 4am here, just in case he asks."