MCA0: Monday Night

[needsaparrot]

Xander and Bridge had been having a late dinner when the call came in. Logan hadn't given a lot of details, but what he had said was enough to leave Xander uninterested in the meal that was probably cold on the kitchen counter by now.

Why eat when you can pace your apartment and glance twitchily out the window all night?

[OOC: For the BF and the

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[psycho_jackass]

Logan knocked on the door, his belongings hastily stuffed into the backpack hanging from his shoulder.

[needsaparrot]

Xander opened it up, and, well. Stepped aside. As you do under the circumstances. "Logan."

[psycho_jackass]

"Hey, Xander," Logan said. He crossed the threshold with a slightly exaggerated step and raised his eyebrows at Xander. Not a vampire, see?

[needsaparrot]

Xander nodded; given the vampire in question, he refused to feel dumb for checking. "You okay?"

[demonbelthazor]

A short time later, Bel shimmered outside the door of MCA0, his arm around Veronica's shoulders. "We're here," he said needlessly, sounding very unhappy.

[marsheadtilt]

Veronica knocked on the door and hoped that Logan had made it here safely.

[bridge_carson]

"Hey guys," Bridge greets the two of them as he opens the door. He might not have the whole "don't give direct invitations" thing drilled in to his head quite as thoroughly as someone from Sunnydale would, but he's making a point to remember it now.

[demonbelthazor]

"Hey," Bel said. "Can we come in?" Probably not the right thing to say at this moment.