Room 121, afternoon

A beep distracted Xander from the project he was working on, and he set it aside for a moment, going to the desk and opening his e-mail window.

To: xander.harris@fandomhigh.net
From: wrosenberg@ucsd.edu
Subject: Hi!
( Dear Xander )

Xander blinked and typed up a ( reply )

Then he went back to his bed, where the contents of his project were spread out across the blanket.

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[Open, though I'm madly combatting a potential worm, so if I disappear unexpectedly it's because I had to re-start.]