406, Sunday morningish

[soldtoarmenians]

After checking his incoming e-mail left Xander thinking "Ouch, dude, my sympathies" at the evidence that Marty had fallen victim to the stupidity of drunken e-mailing this weekend too, and checking his outgoing e-mail at least verified that his own example of that had only been misdirected to Parker and not, say, the entire student body, Xander actually considered ... homework.

Yes, he felt his forehead again; still no fever.

Crap, though, because he'd never collected up the stuff he was supposed to get for his Survival Kit in Shop, and that was due tomorrow.

Leaving a note

for Isabel, he made sure he had the credit card from Professor MacGyver, and headed into town.

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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel shook her head when she read the note and made plans to hit the gym more often.