Room 227 [Saturday Night]

It had been a very, very busy day. Starting with Bridge waking up to find out that somehow, Xander was little again. And then there'd been cartoons. And cereal. With marsmellos marshmellows.

And then spaghetti dinner in the common room. Followed by a bath, because spaghetti sauce and garlic and five-year-olds can only end in messes.

Now, though? Now it was bedtime.