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[xan-shaped.livejournal.com]

Xander is sitting in at a table, hunched over slightly. He's kinda just staring off in thought, though without the whole thinking business involved.

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[broodinghero.livejournal.com]

Angel walks over, doing the Angel thing and simply appearing behind him. "Xander."

[xan-shaped.livejournal.com]

Xander probably would usually jump. But no, he just casually sighs and turns around.

"Angel. Hey."

[broodinghero.livejournal.com]

"Well you're different from the Xander I knew. When are you from?"

He learned from talking to Anya, Faith, and Buffy that he's a bit behind the rest of the Buffy crew. He takes a seat, not really asking.

[xan-shaped.livejournal.com]

"Just graduated a few weeks- I dunno, maybe a few weeks ago." He chews his lip. "You?"

[broodinghero.livejournal.com]

"After that. 2001. Seems there's alot of you scoobies around here." He notes off handedly. He wonders of Xander knows about Anya. Well how they end up that is.

[xan-shaped.livejournal.com]

"So I've heard. Only people I've seen so here though are you and Faith." He snorts. Yeah, there's resentment in that snort. But he remains pretty cool and calm otherwise.

"I met another guy who was from Sunnydale though. I forget his name. Total asshole, really. I actually met him before I wound up here." He pauses. "Er, this time at least."

Did he meet Angel the last time he was here? Probably not, judging by the whole time question.

[prydeful]

Kitty notices his blank look and decides to wander over. Cause she's bored like that. "Hi."

[xan-shaped.livejournal.com]

[ooc: *Fanboys* X-men / Generation-X fan right here, woo!]

Xander glances up and smiles. "Howdy."

[prydeful]

[ooc: *squees* Now, wait, test: Jono-half a face or whole face? *peers*]

"Looks like you're doing some pretty deep thinking there." She sits next to him. "What about?"

[xan-shaped.livejournal.com]

[ooc: *stare* Half. And he wears that mask because his psionic powers can, like, burn your ass like mad.]

Xander shrugs. "Nothing really." He thinks about that for a second. "Actually, that's pretty true too." He snorts.

[prydeful]

[ooc: YAY! You are my new best friend. Help me destroy the marvel writers who gave him his face back? :D]

"Fun. I'm Kitty."

[xan-shaped.livejournal.com]

[ooc: *glare, and small tear* WHAT?! I haven't been able to afford any comics in such a long time, probably almost two years now (wow... the thought makes me hurt). I didn't know that. I had heard they screwed around with the whole universe real bad. Do you have AIM?]

"Xander." He offers a hand. "That's a pretty cool name; Kitty." He smirks.

[anya-after.livejournal.com]

Anya wanders over, mug in hand.

"Hey. How are you doing?"

[xan-shaped.livejournal.com]

Xander blinks. "Anya?"

[anya-after.livejournal.com]

She also blinks.

"Yes, that would be me. Why are you acting surprised to see me?"

[xan-shaped.livejournal.com]

Xander opens his mouth, then closes it. "Er, Mexico. You went..." He pauses. "I guess I saw you the last time I was here or something." He pauses. "I just don't remember."

[xan-shaped.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Sorry, gonna have to call slowtime. Have to go do some real life related things.]

[anya-after.livejournal.com]

[ooc: no problem]

[anya-after.livejournal.com]

She blinks. "You don't... oh. Why don't you remember?"

She feels a little... hurt?

[xan-shaped.livejournal.com]

Xander smiles almost sadly. "It's just, well, long story I guess. I guess I was here before, but I don't remember. Last thing I really remember is you ran off to, like, Mexico or something. Then I wound up here."

He pauses. "Okay, that wasn't long at all really."

[mailorderjunkie.livejournal.com]

Yamino has been wandering around offering comfort to those in mourning. He doesn't know Xander...but he looks as if his heart is heavy and thus he slithers over.

Hello, sir...are you okay? You seem a bit down.

[xan-shaped.livejournal.com]

"HOLY BAJEBUS!" Xander fully flies backwards out of his chair when he sees the giant snake, neigh demon? He scoots away from it. He stares.

[mailorderjunkie.livejournal.com]

The giant snake rears up...and quirks his head.

Is something the matter, sir? Are you all right?

[xan-shaped.livejournal.com]

Shooooock... Shooooock... REACT!

Xander kicks a chair at the snake.

Usually his survival sense would tell him to, you know, run. But he's not really feeling like himself today.

[mailorderjunkie.livejournal.com]

With lightening speed, he catches it with his tail around one leg.

Sir, really...you're going to cause damage and that will go on your tab and honestly, there's no reason for such actions. What seems to be the trouble? I know that some react differently to grief, but I've never heard of flinging chairs as a stage of mourning...