January 28th, 2003
Usually if Xander was going to sneak off by himself -- not that he was the king of sneak these days since a) cellphone and b) everybody who needed to know knew where he was hiding -- he'd take his laptop and hit the Espresso Pump. Free wireless, all the coffee-flavored sugar he could suck down, and the open-air cafe thing gave him a front-row seat for keeping an eye on the stuff he really wasn't sneaking away from because hi, hellmouth. Not like you could get away from it.
But today he'd walked up to the coffee shop, taken one look inside, and with a sigh, turned right back around. ( Strike one hidey-hole, then. )
January 31st, 2003
"On the plus side, " ( Xander said... )
[Preplayed with izzyalienqueen, Best. Roomie. Ever. OOC = AOK.]