Homecoming weekend and
talking to old friends? Good.
Old friends who
call to tell you about
infestations of the undead? Not so good.
At this point Xander's just grateful there's at least one person he won't have to
leave a
voice-
mail for, since he's already here.
"That's the last of them," Xander says, thumbing off his phone. "For now, anyway."
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[OOC: For Bridge, infesty discussion topics NFB, please.]