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Xander's already handwavily sent out e-mails letting people know his new cellphone number if they didn't have it already, and his UC Sunnydale e-mail address, and... when he's leaving. Which he finally has to say 'tomorrow morning' about instead of 'Friday' because they're one and the same.
Now... he's still packing. Posters, folders, last-minute items and just stuff he wanted to leave up for as long as possible to make the room acknowledge that for now, he still lives here. Every so often he and Bridge are taking a break to look at pictures or watch a dvd, because at this point he's on the flipside of where he was yesterday: if he packs too fast, the room'll be empty, and Xander can't quite take that, not yet.
You can't really say Jeremiah's taking a break; he'd have to have been working in the first place for that to be true. He's just going back and forth between supervising the packing and supervising the loafing.
The door is open. Xander's yearbook is on the desk next to Jeremiah, for anyone who feels like signing it.
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[Open all day, or ping in tomorrow if needed since some importantomg people are unfortunately afk today. Good for slowplay until... it's done.]
- 121,
- alanna,
- anders,
- angela,
- bridge,
- callisto,
- cally,
- d'anna,
- dawn - fh,
- faithful,
- isabel,
- jeremiah,
- john crichton,
- krycek,
- leaving woe,
- marie,
- nadia,
- parker,
- rory,
- sam carter,
- summer 2006,
- willow - fh,
- zero
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Re: Evening
Date: 2006-08-31 09:04 pm (UTC)which totally isn't done yetbefore facing up to the worst good-bye yet.So, she found herself standing outside Xander's door, frakking huge gift-bag (http://pics.livejournal.com/dbiers/pic/0001ba1k) in hand. No, those totally weren't tissues hidden in her back pocket. Really. They're... ummmm, ok, tissues.
She hesitated for a moment or two, then she took a deep breath and knocked on the door frame.
Re: Evening
Date: 2006-08-31 11:28 pm (UTC)Re: Evening
Date: 2006-08-31 11:34 pm (UTC)Re: Evening
Date: 2006-09-01 12:37 am (UTC)Re: Evening
Date: 2006-09-02 01:28 am (UTC)Re: Evening
Date: 2006-09-02 01:36 am (UTC)RIC, in order to help reinforce the image that he was in fact a computer, quacked.
Re: Evening
Date: 2006-09-02 01:41 am (UTC)No, she wasn't stalling. Reeeeeeally.
Re: Evening
Date: 2006-09-02 03:40 am (UTC)Re: Evening
Date: 2006-09-03 11:06 pm (UTC)Re: Evening
Date: 2006-09-04 01:48 am (UTC)Re: Evening
Date: 2006-09-06 09:40 pm (UTC)Then, to help with the illusion that no, this wasn't actually happening, she looked back over to RIC. "Kinda makes ya wish they made robotic-puppy treats, huh?"
Re: Evening
Date: 2006-09-07 12:24 am (UTC)if he knew about the irony of the frog foodexcept there were the gummy fangs and that just made him snort and grin in spite of himself. "You know that was possibly the dumbest campaign topic ever? And yet."Re: Evening
Date: 2006-09-08 02:58 am (UTC)Re: Evening
Date: 2006-09-14 11:32 pm (UTC)Re: Evening
Date: 2006-09-15 12:43 am (UTC)"I sorta have this, uhh, thing..." she held out her hand toward Xander. Yes, that sounded bad. No, she wasn't exactly thinking as she spoke.
Re: Evening
Date: 2006-09-15 02:24 am (UTC)Re: Evening
Date: 2006-09-16 09:39 pm (UTC)hallway viewinghometown survival."Re: Evening
Date: 2006-09-20 03:28 pm (UTC)