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Xander sat on the edge of his bed, laptop on his knee. He wasn't typing, or reading really either, though he was scanning up and down a snarky review of the latest Mr. What episode and idly noting where he should be cracking up if he were actually paying attention to it. Which he wasn't. He was mostly just... not taking down posters.

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[Open for visitors after Isabel leaves; just if Willow's here, nobody else is; you either came before or after her.]

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"Right!" Willow said, because that bit of chronological trivia she'd made herself memorize.

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Xander did the fish mouth again, but this time it wasn't gaping, so much as not being sure he should say what he was about to say.

Apparently his mouth was surer than he was. "Er. Might want to smash up his bones, then."

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"Well of course we want to... um, I mean really?" Willow said, pretending to not know that.

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"Trust me. Like you might want to shoot them an e-mail back home now before Buffy comes back from L.A. all bitchituded and then there's some hanging upside-downity."

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"You are absolutely right!" Willow said. She took a step back. "I - I'll go do that right now! Can't be too safe!"

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Blinkyblinky. As, really, most of the day had been. "Oh...kay. Far as I know they're pretty safe 'til September, but it can't hurt. So, you're here? Like here here? Coming to school here?"

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"Yep!" she said. "Got my official paperwork and everything. I'm up in 509."

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"Huh. Well, that's..." He really wasn't sure what it was, but bad didn't seem to be on the list. "Great!" he settled for, grinning. "Weird, but great."

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"I'm going to go do that very important email now!" Willow said, because it was so much easier to sustain a lie when she didn't linger in the room where she'd been fibbing in the first place. "Bye!"

And with that she ran upstairs.

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Xander stared after her for a moment, then closed the door behind her and slowly moved back to his poster. Not that he was doing anything with it, because

Blink.

Blinkity.

Blinkity.

Wow could he ever use something except not Parker because against the rules to knock him out of his blink sync right about now.