MCA Roof, Saturday Morning

[needsaparrot]

After everything that had been going on this week, Xander knew better than to wander around town alone, but staying inside the building was making him want to wear a circular track in the lobby carpet as he read and re-read the letters from the past he'd received from Mel, Willow and Bridge, trying to see if there was some clue he was missing

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[fh_fillers]

Sitting on the roof, it looked like a simple gargoyle. Face hidden behind cold, stone hands.

He might not have seen it there before.

[needsaparrot]

He didn't even see it there now, so engrossed was he in turning the pages of his letters over to examine both sides of the paper, looking for anything he'd missed.

Well, he saw it, but only out of the corner of his eye. One more twitchy feeling that something was slightly out of place was nothing new, this week.

[fh_fillers]

It was most definitely out of place. Never had such a thing been seen on the MCA Roof.

But it was harmless. Really.

The man should pay no attention.

[needsaparrot]

Something was making him twitchier than usual, like chalk squeaking across a blackboard somewhere. He set the letter down on the roof-wall and reached into his pocket for his phone, intending to give Dawn and Isabel each a call, make sure they were still safe. After glancing over the wall to make sure the streets were clear of statues, he looked down to thumb through his contact list.