Room 121, Tuesday, late evening

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"It's raining pudding," Xander says, looking out the window a little wistfully. It would probably sound less inane if it weren't the third time he's repeated it.

It's not that he's surprised; it's Fandom. Just... it's raining pudding, and he's inside. Because he already showered once this afternoon, after Scoobying, and it seems like too much of an effort to do it again, even for chocolate. Besides, if he goes out, Bridge will insist on going out too, and that would be a whole other ball of sticky fur.

"Ribbit," Jeremiah adds, in what's probably meant to be a consoling manner.

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[Locked to, er. The ferret. And the frog, I s'pose. Aaand contents NFB, yis.]

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"Does this mean John gets to throw his party now?" Xander asks without actually addressing the issue of anybody's state of nuditude changing. "Or does it not count because I didn't actually see your pants disappear?"

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"Totally doesn't count," Bridge says solemnly.

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"Not that he gets to throw a party anyway," Xander points out. "But in theory." That not-looking thing? It's kind of disappearing. Little glance by little glance.

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"Right," Bridge nods. And now it's his turn to be nervous. "Maybe- maybe we should wait till I can find another pair of gloves?" he suggests.

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Xander blinks, then nods quickly. "Oh, um, yeah. Good call." Maybe a little too quickly, but... he's still not entirely unflailing, here.

He jumps up from the bed and grabs one of Bridge's bags, bringing it back. "What do we say I just owe you for the unfair nekkidity score?"

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"Sounds good to me," Bridge says with a bit of a smile as he rifles through the bag before finally pulling out a grey SPD t-shirt and wriggling in to it.

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That odd mixture of disappointment and relief coming from Xander? Yeah, he doesn't entirely get it either.

"I'm just glad you can wear clothes again. Not that you didn't make a cute ferret? But I kind of missed hearing you talk. Among other things." Some of which are currently being covered by clothes.

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Oh, look, pants.

"Yeah... I missed being *able* to talk to you," Bridge says, and then snickers. "The licking you in public was definitely fun. Would've been more fun if I'd been human at the time, though."

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Xander snorts. "I'm not sure my career as a camp counselor would've lasted very long if you'd done that in the middle of workshop as a human."