MCA#0, Thursday Night

[needsaparrot]

After a night of patrolling with Mel turned into Slayerfest 2007, Xander had decided to pass on following that up with a trip to Caritas, and had instead headed home to relax. He could thus now be found curled up on the couch poking Amazon.com about a new copy of a certain book, now that his laptop was all shipshape and internets-getting again, post-blackout.
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[OOC: for certain expected guestages.]

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[not_in_the_book]

Ronan knocked on the door to apartment #0. "Uh, hello?" he called. There was a cute ferret on his shoulder.