Thursday, Room 121, all day (general goodbye post)

[soldtoarmenians]

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.]

Comments

Re: Afternoon

[untouchableskin.livejournal.com]

Before heading into town to run errands and meet up with people for pizza, Marie dropped by Xander's room to say goodbye.

Re: Afternoon

[soldtoarmenians]

"Hey, Marie." Xander waved, then gave an admiring nod. "Like the new hair." Because...yeah, he's the kind of guy who notices stuff like that. Hell, he's the kind of guy who'd help do stuff like that when on the receiving end of female puppy-eyes.

Re: Afternoon

[untouchableskin.livejournal.com]

"Thanks," Marie smiled. "Just did it last night."

Re: Afternoon

[soldtoarmenians]

"It looks good - red's a good color for you." Xander grinned. "Though granted considering who my best friend is, I've been trained to say that almost from birth."

Re: Afternoon

[untouchableskin.livejournal.com]

"I needed something different," Marie explained. She paused. "Um, I don't want to keep you, I know you're busy." The boxes were a clear indication of that. "I just wanted to stop and say good luck."

Re: Afternoon

[soldtoarmenians]

"Thanks," Xander said. "Good luck with starting real classes here, too. They're actually even wackier than the summer ones. But a lot of fun - and that's coming from somebody who a year ago wouldn't have included 'fun' and 'class' in the same paragraph, let alone the same sentence."

Re: Afternoon

[untouchableskin.livejournal.com]

Marie smiled and moved to give him a hug because she could!. "Hopefully we'll see you at Homecoming or something," she said.

Re: Afternoon

[soldtoarmenians]

"Bet on it," he told her because he was woefully ignorant of the future.

Re: Afternoon

[untouchableskin.livejournal.com]

"Take care, Xander," Marie said also woefully ignorant of the future.