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Your friendly neighborhood Xander-shaped friend. ([info]xander_shaped) wrote in [info]wariscoming,
Xander had ducked out for a little while to get drinks for the party. He knew that Babs had quite a few people dropping by, so he wanted to make sure that they were covered via beverages for the evening. What with Babs being in a wheelchair and all, it was difficult for her to come by a lot of the stuff that people had to get at the store without having a little help here and there. Xander had become wholly dedicated to making sure that she was covered by way of food lately. He'd stop in with pizza or donuts or some sort of fun snack, if only to make sure that she was eating and taking care of herself. Maybe his choice of food wasn't the most healthy in the world, but the poor woman had him so worried after she'd gotten injured during their little trip to AUland - all Xander really cared about was getting her something and making sure that she kept herself taken care of. She worked hard, she neglected herself sometimes, and he didn't want her to forget that she was a human. One that kind of needed to eat and do things outside of stare at a computer screen all day to survive.

With a box of beer tucked under one arm and a liter of soda in the other, Xander moved back into Babs' apartment and scanned the area. There were a few people dropping in already - he had spotted Steph and Ron on his way in - but it didn't look like he'd missed much of anything yet. Setting the drinks down on a nearby table, Xander tore the box of beer open and carried it toward the fridge. It'd be better chilled. Once he took care of tucking the box away (he'd pull it out in a little while), Xander grabbed a beer for himself and headed out to find Babs.

Once he spotted her, Xander snuck up behind Babs, grabbed her wheelchair by the handles, and leaned in from behind so that his head was poking in just a little ways from her own. Grinning, Xander cheerfully said, "Did ya miss me?"


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