Mauvaise Chance Apartments Office/Lobby, Thursday 9/20
Thursday found Xander in the lobby with his feet up on the counter, thoughtfully flipping through his tracyhigh Fandom High yearbook, thinking about how much had changed even from the POV of people who hadn't had seven years pass since these pictures were taken.
And possibly drawing horns and mustaches with pencil on some of the pictures of Angel.
Hey, things hadn't changed that much.
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[OOC: Open for bidness of a residential or Guy-with-tools-y nature, or just general pestering! Also shh, yes, later it will say what it should really say.]
And possibly drawing horns and mustaches with pencil on some of the pictures of Angel.
Hey, things hadn't changed that much.
__
[OOC: Open for bidness of a residential or Guy-with-tools-y nature, or just general pestering! Also shh, yes, later it will say what it should really say.]