Room 518/520, Wednesday morning

[demonbelthazor]

Bel woke up with a groan. He rolled over, trying to will the pounding in his head away. His memory was a little hazy, but he remembered drinking to several uncomfortable questions and kissing Veronica and Bridge.

Right now he felt like he wanted to die. Maybe Piper still had some of that vanquish potion left....


[ooc: open to future_visions and anyone who wants to say they passed out in the room last night.

ETA: Thread between Phoebe and Bel is locked and NFB and may contain disturbing subject matter.]

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[soldtoarmenians]

Xander, on hearing 'squirrel' and 'sushi' in the same sentence, turns green. And not an attractive shade, either. "Erk."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Oops," Bridge mutters. "Forget I said that thing with the thing, 'kay?"

[soldtoarmenians]

"I can't even remember where we are; forgetting about evilbad mental images shouldn't be too much of a problem." Xander blearily cracks one eye open.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Onna floor," Bridge says helpfully. "Hi."

[soldtoarmenians]

"Hi." Xander shifts back to a more comfortable snuggle-position. "...Why?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"'Cause sake is evil-er than Onyx vodka, s'why," Bridge says.

[soldtoarmenians]

"Nothing's evil-er than Space Evil," Xander insists. "Well, okay, maybe Angel is, when he's evil."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"I never passed out in someone else's room 'cause of spacevodka though," Bridge insists. "Therefore sake is evil-er."

[soldtoarmenians]

"I did," Xander points out. "Yours, the first time we played I Never. "

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"You did," Bridge says. "And you in my room s'never a bad thing, so therefore sake is eviler." It makes sense. To Bridge. Who is carefully ignoring the part where the Xander-passing-out-in-his-room thing had happened before they were dating.

[soldtoarmenians]

"Well I guess you would've been colder if I hadn't been in your room, so that cuts some of the evil." It makes sense. To Xander, who's neither awake nor functional enough to figure out that Bridge probably has no idea what he's talking about.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Y'know, I don't remember a lot of that night but I think I'd remember..." Bridge blinks, confused.

[soldtoarmenians]

"Well, you were asleep."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Buh?"

[soldtoarmenians]

"You were asleep. You looked cold." Xander is under the impression this clarifies things.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"But I woke up by myself..."

Bridge is very confused right now.

[soldtoarmenians]

"Yeah, I woke up in the middle of the night and figured shower would be good, so I went back to my room." Xander yawns and stretches. "Which... is actually not a bad idea."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"I totally would have noticed if someone was in the bed with me!" Bridge insists. Not all that loudly, but he still manages to make his *own* head hurt.

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander blinks at him, since his head already hurt and trying to, y'know, think is making it hurt more.

"Well, you *were* pretty drunk, but I'd hope so, yeah. What's that got to do with anything?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"You said I would have been colder!" Bridge flails a little.

[soldtoarmenians]

Blink.

Blinkblink.

Blinkblinkblink.

"Dude. I put a blanket over you before I left." Blink. "I freaked out over you kissing me the next night; if I'd woken up in bed with you at that point I'd have flailed myself out of existence."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Ohhhhh," Bridge nods. "Well, in that case I'm glad you didn't, 'cause I'm rather fond of you existing."

[soldtoarmenians]

"On the other hand, these days I'm kinda fond of waking up in bed with you." Xander eyes the door. "That could happen, assuming moving's an option."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Yay moving," Bridge says, and... actually manages to sit up.

[soldtoarmenians]

"Well, it's a start."

Xander's pretty sure they'll make it to the first floor. Eventually.