2nd Floor Common Room [Saturday Evening]

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge was sprawled on the couch, flipping through channels absently until he settles on one broadcasting a concert: Kira Ford, Live From New York.

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[kitty--fetish.livejournal.com]

"Eep!" That certainly was unexpected, but he managed to catch his balance before toppling over. "Hi Anders! You're enthusiastic today."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"I'm trying to be cheerful," Anders told him. "It's been a weird week, and I paid a dollar each to kiss both Alec and Chloe yesterday, and I'm in cupcake withdrawal."

[kitty--fetish.livejournal.com]

"I think today alone turn my week into wierd." Alphonse then poked Anders on his arm. "You're right, the last time you made cupcakes was on your birthday, and that was quite sometime ago."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

The last time he'd made cupcakes had been the last night he and Cally had spent as a couple, but Anders dismissed that thought quickly. "I know, I know. But I'm eight pounds overweight because of the damn things!"

[kitty--fetish.livejournal.com]

"Aw, it couldn't be just cupcakes," Alphonse poked him again. "Perhaps you just need some exercise."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"There is that. But I'm blaming the cupcakes because it's easier." Anders meeped a little at the poke, then grinned. "I'm working on the exercise though."

Well, okay, physical activity at least.

"I so owe you some, though. I promised."

[kitty--fetish.livejournal.com]

"Nah, you don't have to trouble yourself with making them so much, I don't mind."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Aw, but I promised," objected Anders.