Mauvaise Chance Counter/Office, Thursday Afternoon [1/25]

[needsaparrot]

Xander had wandered out to the office to try to familiarize himself with the building and system a bit, but while he was there, had finally got a return call from a certain Redhead v 1.0. Thus, he was wandering in and out of the office behind the counter, cell-phone in hand, having a conversation that contained a lot of this:

"No, seriously. Google Fandom."

"....okay, point. Google Fandom Island."

"Yes, an apartment complex. Doubleyew tee eff?"

The doors were open, though, and Xander was around for anybody who might need anything.
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[OOC: Like it says!]