The weeks
leading up to and following
graduation had been... busy was not the word. Or well, it was one of the words, along with
eventful, Fandomtastic,
scary,
heart-stopping,
sad,
worrying,
nostalgia-
inducing,
work-filled,
relieving,
newsy,
romantic, and occasionally MA-rated. Some of which weren't words, but whatever. It all added up to Xander not having had a chance to just flop down and vegetate in front of the tv for quite a while.
So.
Space Battles. He was almost up to the metal bikini.
[OOC: For the BFF. Will also be a linkdrop soonish, la.]