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milliways_bar2005-03-17 08:36 pm
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*Xander sits down at a table to do a little people-watching. Normally not the kind of thing he goes in for-- but here, Milliways being what it is, he considers it an Olympic sport, if not an art form.
He grins and leans back in his chair. It's been a crazy week, that's for sure, what with meeting Death and Lucifer-- not to mention Meg, who falls under a category completely separate from the rest of humankind. Plus Pikachu, can't forget that little guy. All evil karaoke machines aside, things really aren't so bad here, after all.
Sadly, as often happens when people are happy and relaxed, Xander lets his guard down. He leans a little TOO far back in his seat, causing his chair to come crashing to the floor.*
AGH!
... I'm okay.
He grins and leans back in his chair. It's been a crazy week, that's for sure, what with meeting Death and Lucifer-- not to mention Meg, who falls under a category completely separate from the rest of humankind. Plus Pikachu, can't forget that little guy. All evil karaoke machines aside, things really aren't so bad here, after all.
Sadly, as often happens when people are happy and relaxed, Xander lets his guard down. He leans a little TOO far back in his seat, causing his chair to come crashing to the floor.*
AGH!
... I'm okay.
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"That's, uh, my woman," he says, proudly.
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"Yeah."
He shifts awkwardly for a moment.
"So I, uh, kinda want to..."
He gestures the direction Isabel went with his head.
"Sorry. Just. You know. She's really hot."
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Go ahead, Don Juan.
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"Right. Gonna..."
Whipped.
"Right. Bye!"
He dashes off after the girl.