"Not that the tying-up is an entirely unappealing idea in times of non-crisis but if that were the case I'd just ask Bel if he could give me a lift." Why he didn't just do that anyway is anyone's guess.
"Well, I didn't want to bother anyone if I could manage it myself," Bridge says with a shrug. Not that Xander could actually see the shrugging what with being on the phone.
"Oh, the time you got a troll thrown at you. Well, pfft, that happens." It might be evident that he's being sarcastic. Then again, he might want to consider who he's talking to.
"Really?" Bridge says, surprised. "Not that I know much about trolls. The ones in my reality are more likely to trap you in jars or hypnotize you with accordion music than throw their slightly shorter friends at you."
"We could just stay away from trolls altogether?" Bridge suggests. "Especially the kind who were here last year because the girl trolls would try and steal you and that'd make me sad."
Xander's experience with trolls extends to one very large male one who used to be human before he cheated on Xander's first prom date. "There are girl trolls?"
Come to think of it, Isabel may have mentioned something about that at some point.
"Yes. And they tried to kidnap all the good-looking guys and keep them for themselves and I'd throw my crutches at them if I had to if they tried to get you even if I couldn't exactly fault their taste."
"Maybe," Bridge says. "But if I didn't actually succeed in driving them away from you then at least I'd be *with* you and I'm okay with that. Or, if you did escape I know you'd come back later to rescue me," he points out logically.
"I would," Xander agrees. "But maybe we could just stay away from trolls altogether." He says it like it's his idea and Bridge didn't just say that three minutes ago.
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Come to think of it, Isabel may have mentioned something about that at some point.
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