Flamingo A4, Lateish Monday Morning

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander entered through the wood-side door, two bags over his shoulder and Jeremiah's tank in his opposite hand. Looking around for roomies and/or empty spaces, he saw plenty of the second, but only one sign of the first, so far, just inside the door.

"Hey, Cal. You good with me as a neighbor?" He pointed to the opposite space. "Or are we looking at guys' side and girls' side?"

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[soldtoarmenians]

"...how on earth would you do that if it was?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto thought about it. "Borrow the pirate's shrub?"

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander snorted. "Trust me, any corrupting of anybody's anything will not be happening within reception range of anything that even looks like a shrub or or related plantlike object."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"No plants?" Callisto rubbed her chin. "Xander, in case you hadn't noticed, we're kinda in the woods."

[soldtoarmenians]

"...well...yes." Xander frowned. "Though in theory we won't always be in the woods. Still..."

He shoved his bags out of the way and dropped down on his bed. "Hrrm. Maybe Bridge can build a shrub-detector?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto snickered. "Well he did promise to make me something cool for my birthday."

[soldtoarmenians]

"Hey, our shrub-detector - get your own!" Xander grinned. "Though okay, maybe it could be yours if you agreed to share it with the rest of the seniors. We could, like, sign it out or something."