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Monday morning, Room 121
May. 15th, 2006 12:01 pm( Dear Buffy: )
( Dear Xander: )
( Dear Buffy: )
( Dear Xander: )
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( Dear Willow: )
( Dear Xander: )
( Dear Willow: )
( Dear Xander: )
Shaking his head at Willow's reply, Xander sat cross-legged on his bed, still kind of staring blankly at the screen. As you do. And frowning slightly. As you do sometimes.
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( Dear Xander: )
( Dear Buffy: )
( Dear Xander: )
__
( Dear Willow: )
( Dear Xander: )
( Dear Willow: )
( Dear Xander: )
Shaking his head at Willow's reply, Xander sat cross-legged on his bed, still kind of staring blankly at the screen. As you do. And frowning slightly. As you do sometimes.
__
[Door open for guestages. Should any happen by...]
