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] cantjossme.livejournal.com 2007-02-18 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm Mel," she said leaning down and grinning. "I'm a student here. I like your name."

[identity profile] tricksy-spy.livejournal.com 2007-02-18 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
Aly beamed at her. "It's short for Alianne. But that's too long. My mommy is a student here too."

[identity profile] cantjossme.livejournal.com 2007-02-18 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Oooooh," Mel said nodding. "Is your mommy Alanna?"

[identity profile] tricksy-spy.livejournal.com 2007-02-18 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh huh," Aly agreed. "She's a very good mommy." Aly leaned in as though she was telling Mel a secret. "But if she cooks anything? Don't eat it."

[identity profile] cantjossme.livejournal.com 2007-02-18 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll remember that," Mel whispered back. "Do you need me to get you any food so you don't have to eat her food?"

[identity profile] tricksy-spy.livejournal.com 2007-02-18 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
Aly shook her head. "No, Bridge made spa-ghetti and I threw it at the wall! And Pippi made garlic pancakes and Daddy got me cake." She whispered again. "I'm good at avoiding Mommy's food."