5th Floor Common Room [Evening]

After stowing Jeremiah's tank and Xander's knapsack in 227, Bridge and Xander head off in search of spaghetti. Why didn't they just use the Synthetron? Well, spaghetti's like toast. It's more fun to make it yourself.

As luck would have it, the only Common Room kitchen currently stocked with any spaghetti noodles is the one on the fifth floor. So here they are. Making dinner.

[identity profile] tricksy-spy.livejournal.com 2007-02-18 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Ooops! Sorry," Aly said, trying to pull out the snarl. "Yep, that's my mommy."

[identity profile] bookyeve.livejournal.com 2007-02-18 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
"I see. Goodness." Evie sat there trying to process that, then tentatively said, "Are you having fun here today? And, um. What are you doing to my hair now?"

[identity profile] tricksy-spy.livejournal.com 2007-02-18 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Sam let me pick her lock! And John gave me pony rides," Aly said. She tilted her head at the hair in question. "I think it's done. It's perfect."

[identity profile] bookyeve.livejournal.com 2007-02-18 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
"That was very nice of them," Evie said, then smiled, carefully turning and patting at her hair. Oh, dear. "Thank you, Aly. I can tell it's absolutely marvelous."

And she had a great deal of creme rinse she could use, somewhere....