Update - part two - As If We Should Forget We Have No Hands...

Yup, more Amnesia!Xander! fic! I couldn't wait. I'm having so much fun writing this fic that i just *had* to post more, so...
More!
Yay!
*bounce*

Yeah, okay, maybe it's unseemly to be that excited over *my own posting* but hey! It's my journal and i'll bounce if i want to.
:)

And today is the Superbowl, right? And it's...uh....*runs to check* Steelers and Seahawks? Is that right? I won't watch - gods help me, no - but i have to put in a 'ra ra!' for the Seahawks 'cause i used to live up there. Plus, cool blue and green shirts! I think. Are they still? They used to have that neat Northwest American Indian style seahawk on the helmets...

*ahem*

Anyway, you all who're watching, have fun!!

Now the fic. And yes! S/X! Heee. Previous part is here.
And, of course, all impetuous to write is because of reremouse and her browbeating enthusiasm.



( Part Two )