MCA0: Saturday Night

[needsaparrot]

So after this morning, Xander had a pretty good idea what he'd end up doing with the rest of his day. And definitely wouldn't be doing with his evening. Well, actually, there are any number of things he won't be doing, like ingesting things with umbrellas, drunk-dialing Parker, reading the news, opening the office, or renovating a brothel, but if

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[bridge_carson]

"Xander, Xander, Xander, HI!" Bridge says, rather loudly announcing his presence as he comes in to the apartment. To his credit, the door only slams a *little*. He... may possibly have forgotten the whole "indoor voices" thing from earlier. Blame the cookies.

[needsaparrot]

"Bridge, Bridge, Bridge, HI BACK!" Xander yells from the kitchen.

[bridge_carson]

Bridge kicks off his boots and runs at top speed in to the kitchen, clutching a rolled up piece of paper in one hand. And two little vials of orange and green glitter in another. Noticeably absent are any cookies he may have had on his person the last time Xander saw him.

Skidding to a stop right in front of Xander, he holds up his arms. "Up?"

[needsaparrot]

Xander drops the spoon her was stirring spaghettios with back into the pot, and picks Bridge up. "Hi there."