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[letsbe_clear]

[the entry starts off with the impatient drum of fingers against the counter, before there is a snippy Cordelia voice on the other end of it]

Okay. Someone please tell me that Xander is on a loss, or wandered off into the woods and got himself lost, or something equally Xander-like and pathetic, because he is supposed to be here, working in my club, and he is most definitely not.

[a huff]

If he got himself eaten by the castle again, I may have to smack him hard the next time he gets here. He can't keep showing up and getting sucked into black holes.

[Cordelia? Angry that the castle might have taken Xander again? Never. She's just pissed that she's down another employee.

That's totally the reason.]

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[letsbe_clear]

Would you? I'd appreciate it.

[bigbad]

[He closes the book to go check. When he sees the distinct lack of Xander's name on any door, he opens the book.]

Nothing. He's gone.

[letsbe_clear]

[a quiet sigh]

Damn.

[bigbad]

Sorry, pet.