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[alicewithfangs]

Who: Pam, Xander and whoever want to pop in
Where: The Pool
When: Afternoon
What: Pam and Xander meet for the first time.

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[callmesgtfury]

Xander was, at this point, working through his daily exercise routine. It'd been something he'd been doing for months (or what could be guessed to be months really), but he found it to be even more helpful as of late. Exercising was something Xander could do to clear his mind, and not have to think. Thinking was still not good at points, but he was working through it.

Part of his new routine included doing some laps in the pool, and that was the plan as he entered the pool room. Of course, he hadn't expected to see someone in there, and he blinked his surprise away. "Oh.. hi. Don't mind me.." He said, walking over to one of the poolside chairs and setting his towel down.

[alicewithfangs]

Pam knew the moment someone else entered the room, her predatory instincts still sharp. Knowing he wouldn't be able to see her eyes, she tracked his progress through the room as he deposited his belongings on a nearby chair.

Lifting her sunglasses just enough that she could see him unobstructed she replied, "I won't Xander Harris."

[callmesgtfury]

Xander had been getting ready to take off his shirt, but paused mid-strip because he suddenly found himself at a loss. Apparently the blonde.. who was.. in very little (now that he gave her a look) knew who he was. "..Have we met? This place does some wonky things with memories and time, because I don't remember you.."

At this point, Xander wouldn't be surprised at all really, the hotel did like screwing with people. This wouldn't be anything new.

[alicewithfangs]

"No we haven't," Pam said smoothly hitting pause on her iPod, the 1960's French Pop music coming through the earbuds halting mid verse. "If we had met, you would remember me."