Room 406, evening

[izzyalienqueen]

It's been a day. While it was good to talk to Cedric, she got annoyed in War Theory. And then there was Ethics, which was always a pleasure. Still mildly disturbed, Isabel sat on her bed with her laptop and played multiple games of solitare.

The door was open.

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[like_a_sponge]

"Hellooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Greg called, bounding into the room.

[izzyalienqueen]

"Hi!" she smiled, feeling her mood lift already. "What's up?"

[like_a_sponge]

"The sky, rent, inflation," Greg listed, kicking the door shut behind him and flopping beside her on the bed.

[izzyalienqueen]

"All true," Isabel agreed, snapping the laptop shut and putting it on the shelf. "Hug therapy? I need it today."