Newtech City, 2024. SPD Cadet Quarters. Friday Night. In the Bedroom. With The Lights Out.

[needsaparrot]

"...Okay, so I know guys supposedly say this all the time? But seriously, God's honest truth, this has never happened to me before."
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[OOC: For that guy who lives here. So not you, Jamie. Or Dor. Please God no, do not make the bed talk. Erm. Goes NWS, yes.]

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[needsaparrot]

The fact that that week is over, SO VERY VERY OVER should be pretty obvious to Bridge, too, as Xander slides back up his body and tumbles them over in a tangle of arms and legs.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

It is very obvious to Bridge, who is perfectly happy to *be* tumbled. In multiple senses of the word.

[needsaparrot]

Xander's not often the one doing the tumbling, but it's. been. a. week. And someone would really like to express appreciation for that pep talk. And make use of what he found in the drawer, and he doesn't mean the IKEA catalog.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Yeah, no. Bridge is open to trying new things, sure, but he draws the line at threesomes, moresomes, and furniture catalogues.

[needsaparrot]

That right there with the hot and slick and trying to go slow but FAIL, FAIL, FAIL because it's. been. a. week? Is not a furniture catalog in Xander's pocket - not that Xander's wearing anything with pockets or indeed anything at all.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Well, now. It's been a week for Bridge too, so he's not about to classify a lack of slow as a "FAIL" right now. Quite the opposite, really, judging from the "Please, yes, that," he manages to get out, having apparently used up his babble quotient for the moment.

[needsaparrot]

"That? Or that? Or mayb--" We interrupt this smartassitude for a gasp. "--be that?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Alla that?" Bridge tries, any smartassitude kind of lost on him at the moment.

[needsaparrot]

Is it possible to have a grin so smug you can see it in the dark? "Right. I'm on it."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Would auras count?

"S'why you're m'favourite," Bridge mumbles.

[needsaparrot]

You know, they probably would. Xander's has to be quite a sight right about now. Probably as incoherent as the only sounds he has the breath to make.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

It really is, all bright and swirly and... oh. Kind of how Bridge himself feels at the moment, actually.

[needsaparrot]

Kind of exactly like oh. Well, more like ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhyeahuhhhohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

And in the teeny, tiny corner of his brain still capable of rational thought, right now Bridge is really glad that the soundproofing in SPD Cadet quarters is way, way better than that at the dorms back in Fandom.

[needsaparrot]

Xander would be jealous of the teeny tiny corner of rational thought, if he and any of his own left to be jealous with. As it is, he just expends what little energy he has left to flop back onto the mattress and try to remember how to process oxygen into carbon dioxide.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Mmph," apparently rational thought doesn't quite mean the return of coherent speech just yet. But it's a very, very *satisfied* kind of "mmph".

[needsaparrot]

"Mmph-hmmph!"