14th Slay [Voice]

[whattingawhat]

I'm scarred for life.

Really, horribly scarred.

Hardison, Eliot, can I come over and bleach my eye sockets then hang out until my place isn't so scary?

Please?

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[whattingawhat.livejournal.com]

They're married. I'll need more help when they're uncursed and they want to know why I didn't lock them in separate cages.

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

They're... oh.

[perspectiveguy.livejournal.com]

Married and HAPPY, she should've said.

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

Congratulations.

[perspectiveguy.livejournal.com]

Thanks! I'm Xander, have we met?

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

Anna, I'm not sure, to be honest.

[perspectiveguy.livejournal.com]

Are you a friend of Buffy's?

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

Not really, I've only just met her recently - over this device.

[perspectiveguy.livejournal.com]

She's my best friend.

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

Then it's nice to meet you Xander.

[perspectiveguy.livejournal.com]

How long have you been here?

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

Over a year now. I hadn't realized it had been that long until just now.

[whattingawhat.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

Are you cursed today?

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

Me? No. I don't think so at least, I feel completely normal.

[whattingawhat.livejournal.com]

That's good. The City seems pretty curse happy today.

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

Yeah, it seems to be one of those weekends again.