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Pizza goodness and discussion

Feb 26, 2005 09:51

Dawnie, Xander, and I now have been completely pizza-ed out. When he said that he knew a place with good pizza I really should have believed it. I think I actually need to undo my belt another notch. So, obviously, we all took the opportunity to enjoy good non-Italy pizza. Not that Italy pizza was that bad. Well, maybe not to me. Maybe Dawn didn't ( Read more... )

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dawnie_summers_ February 27 2005, 20:36:14 UTC

The amount of silence going on between the what I thought were two of the three best friends in the entire world was continuing to freak me out. We, or at least I, clearly needed an activity or something to distract us.

"Now that we're all beyond full, maybe I should unpack my stuff?" I suggested. Getting settled wasn't bad, right? "Which would be easier if I knew where I was unpacking to...Xand?"

I'm sure Buffy's gonna love the fact that I'm removing myself from the weirdness first chance I get, but it's easier than going slowly insane.

the_xand_man_ March 7 2005, 22:25:10 UTC

Usually, people can never shut me up. I'm talky guy, but the situation sort of made everything from the pizza place on completely non verbal. All the way home too.

"Welcome to Casa De la Xander." I said as I opened the door, and wished I could put a little more good humor into the statement.

I looked over at Dawnie's question, and pointed down the hall. "One door down, to the right. It's a little cramped, but it was the easiest I could come up with. Plus we can work out the fixer upper parts of it later."

Now where am I going to put Buffy...

mixed_berry March 8 2005, 02:43:26 UTC

"Have a good couch for little ol' me?" I ask Xander with a hint of a smile. Could I sound more anxious to get out of this conversation?

I glanced around the apartment. So definately not a bachelor pad. Thing even seemed to have some sort of order to it.

dawnie_summers_ March 10 2005, 06:23:15 UTC

"Don't worry about it, Xand, really." I smiled to him right away, "I'm the one who's imposing and wanting to stay here in the first place. You really don't have to apologise." I insisted.

"If anybody needs me, I'll be in there trying to figure out some form of organisation for the stuff contained in my suitcase and carry on," I said, picking them up and lugging them towards the hall, "I'll get the stuff from Buffy's later." I added, before heading towards what would be my room for the foreseeable future.