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perspectiveguy in paradisalogs

3 ⚔ and the story of love is a long sad tale ending in graves. ☭ open

Sep 02, 2011 10:42

Who: Xander and YOU
What: Xander's headspace!
When: Anytime during the headspace plot!
Where: In his room.
Rating: Besides a darker headspace then Xander's usual...nothing to be wary of but I'll update if need be.

( I was surprised, as always, be how easy the act of leaving was, and how good it felt. The world was suddenly rich with possibility. )

lance sweets, xander harris

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zone_of_truth September 2 2011, 19:11:55 UTC

Sweets hasn't spoken to Xander since his rearrival in the castle, but was planning on making a point of it, he just wanted to give him a little space. Coming back to the castle can be overwhelming, even without all the people you can't remember telling you they used to know you.

So he waits. Usually. He doesn't know why he decides that now of all times would be a good time to drop by and see how he's doing, but he does. He makes his way up to Xander's room and knocks on the door, waiting for some kind of response from the man inside.

perspectiveguy September 2 2011, 22:36:36 UTC

Xander woke up to the embodiment of his guilt. His fear. A part of him forgot he even had a door at times. There was the one door at the end of the roof but that one was locked. Nowhere to hide. As he ducked behind one of the rocks he heard the knock at his front door. He glanced up. He'd have to climb. But, it was rude to leave friends waiting. And maybe he could leave. He needed to get out of here. Taking one more look, he quickly grabbed for a rock above him and pulled himself back up to what was left of the roof to the Scottish stronghold he swore he left behind.

Opening the door, he did not expect this guy - whoever he was. And remembering what was inside, he closed it further so that just his body could be seen.

"Yes?"

zone_of_truth September 3 2011, 15:31:36 UTC

"Xander?" he says, before raising an eyebrow in his direction. "I know you don't remember me -- my name is Lance Sweets. We were friends the last time you were here."

He then noticed the odd way he is holding the door, and frowns. "Is everything okay?"

perspectiveguy September 3 2011, 18:38:19 UTC

"Lance, hey, yeah," he says, running a hand through his hair. He could try and lie, to make some excuse but he doesn't have the energy and he feels like someone that was his friend would be able to see through it. "Uh, well --" And then he swings the door open. Look, look at his room.

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