"Xander! I wasn't sure you'd come," Morgan was secretly embarrassed how
happy she was to see him. He was... well, maybe alive wasn't the right
word but he looked a lot closer to it than he had when Lilith took him
away after that horrible night.
"Hey, let's go inside," he continued, "It's a little bright out here for me."
"Sure," Morgan sighed. "Absolutely."
Sitting the club, listening to Xander explain at least some of his new life, Morgan wondered if she could really handle this.
... but when they started talking about the latest update to The R.E.F.U.G.E, which had only totally messed up her perfect strategy, she realized...
He was Xander - the same cute, smart geek she'd fallen for.
OK, so he's a vampire, she thought. I can maybe handle that. Right?
The door wasn't a barrier.
She didn't hear him come in...
"Xander!" she shrieked. "Don't startle me like that! What are you doing here?"
"So... Lilith says I should be able to handle things on my own," Xander replied. "I can come home. If... if you'll have me."
"Hey, what not," Morgan grinned. "I've been with worse guys."
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