My muse calls your muse because: they want to borrow money.
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“I know, I know” he said “I lost my wallet, and I need gas money.” He explained “I’m driving my dad to a thing tomorrow, because he got his license suspended.” He didn’t want to admit that was the reason, but it was true. Xander let out a heavy sigh “like I said, I’ll pay you back as soon as I can.”
“Oh.” Cordelia replied softly. Despite Xander’s attempts to hide it from her, she knew about his home life, so she understood why this was a big enough deal for him to call her. “Okay. Come over to my house later and I’ll give it to you.” For once, she didn’t add in any snarky comments at Xander’s expense.
“Good” he said with a nod “thanks.” Xander walked along his room and scooped up his jacket into his hand “I’ll see you...
She smiled slightly, before simply answering his question with her patented, “Well, duh.” No matter how much she may...