Room 406, Tuesday evening
May. 9th, 2006 10:04 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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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[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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Date: 2006-05-10 04:39 am (UTC)a galaxy far far awaythe other side of the universe." Unlike some people, possibly, he realized, sparing a thought for Rory. "It's just downstairs. I think that still counts as home."no subject
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Date: 2006-05-11 02:00 am (UTC)Xander snorted. "But 'some people' = Jaye, so take that for what it's worth."
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Date: 2006-05-11 02:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-05-11 02:52 am (UTC)"I'd tell you to say hi for me but since this happened yesterday I'd be mucking with the timelines which is the last thing he needs yo"Xander nodded and glanced around the room. "I'm gonna... try and pick a place to start, I guess."
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Date: 2006-05-11 03:02 am (UTC)