needsaparrot: (sitting)
After visiting Cam in the clinic, Xander had made his way home for some dinner. Except when he got there, he'd flopped onto the couch and flipped the tv on just to relax for a second, and.... well, he'd get up any minute now. Really.

[OOC: For the B-word-person.]
needsaparrot: (phone)
As soon as Cameron was down for the count -- and Xander was reassured by the nurses that he was just sleeping -- he made his way out to the waiting room and pulled out his phone. )

[Preplayed with the lovely [livejournal.com profile] carter_i_am; NFI, but OOC is fine. OMG YAY CAM!]
needsaparrot: (looking down)
Apparently the weekend -- exits and entrances, expected parties and unexpected reappearances, applause and explosions, and... brunch, as you do -- had finally caught up with Xander, because he was nursing one of those hide-behind-the-eyepatch headaches. He'd already taken something for it, but that was just keeping the dull throb from creeping out into the rest of his head.
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[OOC: for someone with a festive umbrella. No, not you, Jamie.]

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