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Xander walked along the corridor back to the room he shared with Frost, a small covered plate it hand. He had been bored once his shift was over and the older man had been no where to be found, same with his other friends. Rather then training with his pokemon for the second time today or just sitting in his room on his laptop or reading, the blond went to the kitchens and baked. When he had in hand was all that was left once others had gotten word that he had made cheesecake and even then he had to purposefully put it aside just so it wouldn't be taken before he could give it to his wayward roommate.

Once he reached the door to the room he knocked briefly as a warning he was coming in if Frost was in side. Xander then unlocked the door, opened it and stepped in side. He closed the door behind him before he really took notice of the room other then that Frost wasn't inside. What he did see made his face pale, eyes widen in panic and he came close to dropping the plate from almost nerveless feeling hands. Why was all of Frost's possesions gone?!

Xander kept staring blankly at the side that should have had items that belonged to his friend. Theories running through his head just kept getting worse in nature as the seconds continued on. Was Frost mad with him over something and found another room that had someone else? Had he been transferred to another region? Or had something else happen to him...? Was he hurt or...? His panic was steadily growing by the time the door started to open behind him. He was snapped out of it when then the door lightly bumped into his back and he half turned his body to see who it is, still mostly in his thoughts.

When he spotted Frost standing there the first thing he felt was relief that his worst thoughts had not been the truth then the fear of his other thoughts came back. He turned the rest of the way towards the older man and stared at him with a lost, confused and slightly apprehensive look. "Frost, what's going on...?"

Xander blinked and mentally slapped his self for being so caught up in his worry and fear that he missed Frost's new outfit. At the news he had mixed feelings, happiness that his friend got promoted and sadness that he would see less of him. "Congratulations on your promotion." he said with a smile, hiding his slight apprehension. Was the fact that Frost had moved all of his stuff so fast mean he was just being his normal, organized self or did it mean he was in a hurry to get away from Xander? He didn't notice his hands gripped the plate he carried a bit harder, luckily not bothering the contents it held though.

When he picked up on the very hidden under tone in Frost's voice, only able to from being the mans roommate and studying his mannerisms, he let out a quiet sign of relief. "That makes the both of us, I would had to exchange a perfectly good roommate for a slob." he said, trying to lighten the mood a bit. "Of course, just because we are no longer roommates doesn't mean we can't hang out right?" It was both an affirmation to Frost's question and a question in it's self. Ranks, Xander had no problem with discarding for the most part if they were friends, but he knew that his roo- no ex-roommate, and didn't that just make a pang of mixed emotions fill him, was a private person.

"Indeed it would be." Xander said with a chuckle. "I'll have to make sure there are some ground rules with who ever it is. That worked well for us." He wasn't worried yet about who he would be stuck with right now. He might worry later but right now all he would think of was that he wouldn't see Frost as much anymore and that the older man wasn't going to be a comforting presence during the night anymore. Granted that Xander knew there was more he was worried about as he wasn't one to lie to his self about how he felt but he also knew now was not the time to dwell over where his heart lay right now.

Frost was feeling about as sure as he was in this rocky scene? Xander watched him carefully and the tightness that had been in his posture with out hi knowing, relaxed more. "Why wouldn't I want to still hang out? After all, your my best friend Snowy." he asked with a smile. He decided then that he would fret, worry and more later, now should be a joyful occasion because of Frost's promotion. "There is no way to force your company on one who willingly and happily excepts it."

He still felt like he was disjointed though.

Xander's smile turned into a grin when he spotted the small smile. At least there wasn't so much tension between them now, even if there was still some left. It didn't faze him that Frost didn't say he was his best friend in return as whether it was true of not, the man wouldn't necessarily be able to admit it. It was something that made Frost who he was, made Snowy who he was.

"I would love to. After all if I plan on visiting you then I have to know where it is." he said, eyes sparkling. He wasn't worried that Frost wouldn't want him visiting, after all the older man offered to show him it in the first place. "And if you would like the company I could always help you clean it up."

Xander easily kept pace with Frost as the other man lead him along. He took in the way they were going and memorized it the best he could for it only being the first trip. Once they were at the door he waited until Frost opened said door then stepped aside to let him in. His gray eyes scanned the room, noting with amusement what Frost counted as disorganized before looking back at Frost.

"Indeed, it's understandable." Xander nodded with a smile and a chuckle. He preferred to organize his stuff as well. "I believe it wouldn't be too much trouble helping you move stuff." he said and put his hands on his hips as he looked at where all Frost had pointed. "Once everything is put away and moved where they are supposed to, it will definitely look nice." He would wait to see if Frost would ask before he offered to go shopping with him.

Moving the furniture hadn't been hard so Xander wasn't surprised when it didn't take them long. Other then the directions of how to move, exact placements etc. they were quite during it. With Frost he didn't feel the need to brake the silences and in his time as the other mans roommate, learned that Frost was more talkative when you were willing to listen. When Frost had moved towards the boxes, Xander had followed along like a puppy as he listened.

He took the kettle and gave the new agent an amused look at first his assumptions, then his slight rambling and finally remembering to ask. "Sure, tea sounds nice." he said with a quiet laugh as he plugged in the kettle. He then continued to do as Frost had asked of him as he listened to the other unpack. "So... while the question is rather unoriginal it has to be asked, how does it feel to be an agent?" he asked. He didn't expect the other man to feel all that different yet so it was rather just an idle question.

"Sounds like it's going to be exciting." Xander said with a grin as he started on making the tea. "I'm glad your going to have better opportunities then before. You are rather brilliant after all and it would be a waste for you to work on the same types of things for very long." Xander wasn't good with larger machines. Give him a lap top and he could fix that but anything bigger or more complicated and he was stuck. Not that he believed one bit that they would only have Frost work on machines, just that he knew his friend liked working on them. "Ah shopping, usually annoying but necessary."