The Perk, Lunchtime, Monday the 8th

[soldtoarmenians]

[Except not really because this was preplayed and it's clearly in Xander's LJ, yes but anyway]
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Xander? Not remotely nervous. Why would he be? Not like he's meeting somebody he hasn't known since they were too short to reach the bottom cupboard, let alone the top

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[bridge_carson]

Bridge is totally not nervous either. Really. *He's* only meeting someone whose only previous communication with him was a threat involving shovels.

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander tastes his coffee, and displays his complete unflappability by not doing a spit-take. Actually, he kinda doesn't notice the salt, at this point.

"She's totally harmless, you know. She'd never really do anything with a shovel except, like, plant flowers. Or, okay, help bury a zombie cat, but that was special circumstances."

[dearwillow]

Suddenly, there was a pop, then a heap of Willow on the floor, complete with laptop bag and backpack. Hermione had made her leave the shovel back at Hogwarts. "Stupid portkeys. Just drop you in out of nowhere, without any consideration for how ouchy the floor is."

"Xander!" She got quickly to her feet and practically tackled him in a hug. "I missed you!"

[soldtoarmenians]

"Oof!" Xander says, intelligently. And then grins, because hey. Willow. And hugs back hard.