MCA#0, Friday Night

[needsaparrot]

So you'd think with the day off from the construction site, Xander would be able to have a nice relaxing time - sleep in, kick back, put the cell on silent, watch some tv, right? Well, it had started that way. Then he checked his voicemail.

First there was a prank-call from Mel, which he had to admit got him for a second. Then one from a complete

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[bridge_carson]

Okay, so it probably took him longer than it should have to put the facts together. But eventually Bridge remembers what happened last year with the phones, which is why he's going to see Xander *in person* now instead of calling, kthx.

[needsaparrot]

Xander should remember what happened last year with the phones, except for him it was seven> years ago. Honestly even so, he'd probably have twigged to it as soon as, well, he stopped asdfghjkl-ing.

Which he hasn't, yet. He carries his phone over to the door and asdfghjkls while he opens it.

[bridge_carson]

"Hey," Bridge says by way of greeting. "Uh. I don't suppose you actually got my message?"

[needsaparrot]

"...Hey." Xander's asdfghjkl dies down a little, replaced by a more concerned wtf. "The one about thinking you're boring and stupid? Because, um, what the fuck?"