Room 406, evening

[izzyalienqueen]

A week that had included library duty, a night out at Caritas, movies with a friend, exams, and plotting a rescue mission meant that Isabel was pretty damn tired when she went to bed on Friday night. Unfortunately the conversation with Rikku brought memories and Isabel didn't actually get into a deep sleep until some time just before dawn. She

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[cantgetnorelief]

A very frazzled-looking Anders poked his head into the doorway. "Big sis?"

[izzyalienqueen]

"Having a rough day?" Isabel grinned.

[cantgetnorelief]

He gave her a weak smile that took way too much effort. "Phoebe's four. Bel's five or six. Rough is the least of it."

[izzyalienqueen]

"You mean they're wearing you out more as little kids?" she asked, snickering just a bit.

[cantgetnorelief]

"And there's a mental image I didn't need," Anders said, grimacing. "Took me two hours to clean up the mess after they tried to help me make cupcakes this morning, and I owe the cats a huge treat for playing keep-away with Phoebe and the vodka bottle, and now Phoebe's run off and Bel went to find her, and I can't find them anywhere."

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel couldn't help but laugh. "I'm sorry. They do sound like handfuls. But I wouldn't worry too too much. I swear the island looks out for all the wee tiny people during times like this."

[cantgetnorelief]

"Yeah, I know. Can't help worrying about them, though," Anders replied, grinning a little bit. "I'm glad I'm not the only one who didn't get affected by this."

[izzyalienqueen]

"You're the first non wee person I've seen," she admitted. "Of course I've had the door closed and locked all afternoon so I might have missed someone else."

[cantgetnorelief]

"Judging from the cereal and empty ice cream containers all over the common rooms? It's most of them," Anders said with a wry grin. "Wyatt pulled a singing purple dinosaur out of the TV, for one."

[izzyalienqueen]

"Oh my god, so they're all hyped on sugar?" Isabel facepalmed. "Maybe I'd better shut the door again after all."

[cantgetnorelief]

Anders laughed. "That might be a good idea, yeah. Partly my fault for making cupcakes, too. But oh my gods, Isabel, they're frakking adorable."

[izzyalienqueen]

"They are," she agreed. "Without the added dubya tee eff of being our kids. I've been taking pictures. Blackmail of course."

[cantgetnorelief]

Anders smirked. "I've got a picture of Bel pouting. I'm so keeping that forever."

[izzyalienqueen]

"I want a copy," Isabel said immediately.

[cantgetnorelief]

"Don't ever tell him I gave it to you, and it's a deal," Anders said instantly, pulling his phone out to show her.

[izzyalienqueen]

She peered at the phone and laughed. "Oh that's perfect. He's lucky he didn't trip over that lip it's sticking out so far."