Lost

[sensi_doctor]

Xander is sitting in a chair, staring at the wall across from him, looking very pale. His expression is one of shock and confusion. He's just last night had a revelation that's thrown him for quite the loop, and he's still trying to process it all.

JD is passed out on their- the couch. It had been another long night. His headache will probably

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[faithful_slayer]

"Xander?"

Just because Faith broke up with him doesn't mean she doesn't care about him anymore, and so she's standing near him, arms full of birthday presents, a concerned look on her face.

"Are....are you okay?"

[xandtheman]

"What?"

Xander looks up from the wall at her. He'd be surprised to see that it's Faith, but he's kind of used up all his surprise emotion for the next week and a half.

"Oh, yeah. Yeah, I... I think."

[faithful_slayer]

"Oh...you look kinda...really freaked out."

Faith chews on her lower lip.

"....I know that under the circumstances this is probably hard to believe, but I do still....still care about you, you know, and if something's bothering you, you can tell me...unless you hate me now..."

[xandtheman]

"What? No, Faith, I don't hate you. Not at all. I mean, I understand. Things were... weird. Sunnydale and all, I guess, that's how it goes, but... it was hard for even me to be comfortable with myself after that. Still is." Xander says, seriously, and then he remembers why he freaks out.

"But what uhm... it is kinda has to do with all of what went down between us. You sure you're okay talking about that?"