Call Angel if you have questions. Xander read - not aloud - and retroactively recognised the handwriting, having seen it on various research notes back in Sunnydale. Oh. Still bzuh, then, because since when did Angel invite him to anything, but given the phrasing, it sounded kind of seekrit and scoobylike.
"Oh, yeah, that," he said quickly, shoving the note into the pocket of the cleanish shirt that was hanging on his chair. "Study session for Magical Theory - I, ah. Forgot about it, with everything else that's gone down this weekend."
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Date: 2006-01-30 01:11 am (UTC)"Oh, yeah, that," he said quickly, shoving the note into the pocket of the cleanish shirt that was hanging on his chair. "Study session for Magical Theory - I, ah. Forgot about it, with everything else that's gone down this weekend."