Xander thought this whole week weird. For starters, he could cast spells, something he definitely couldn't do in his normal life. Plus, based on the network, others were experiencing new and 'fun' powers.
His bartending skills didn't change, but a few more demanding patrons backed off when they saw fire on his fingertips.
This morning, though, he needed caffeine. He'd stayed up after work practicing spells and wanted to work on them some more with his day off. Of course, he realized, his powers would soon vanish, but he wanted to enjoy them while he could.
Xander ordered an iced latte and noticed the guy who just ordered. Xander recognized him from the network, but he looked like he might murder someone.
"I would ask how it's going, but your expression says 'terrible' and 'bite me'."