Platypus Alcove B2, evening

[izzyalienqueen]

The rain literally put a damper on Isabel's plans for a campfire. Forced to stay inside, she sat on her bed with her laptop and played many rounds of solitare.

[oh so open...]

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[lilpunkinbelly]

"Helloooooo?" Dawn called from the doorway of the cabin. She was soaking wet and dripping, almost as if she'd been playing in the thunderstorm. "Isabeeeeeel? Are you here?"

[izzyalienqueen]

"I'm over here," Isabel called, setting aside the laptop and sticking her head out of her alcove. "You're all wet!"

[lilpunkinbelly]

Dawn dripped her way over to Isabel's alcove. "Yup. It's raining."

[izzyalienqueen]

"Which is why I'm in here instead of out near the fire like I'd orginally planned. I can dry you off if you'd like," she offered. "I wouldn't want to see you get sick. Not when I've been making plans and want you in on them."

[izzyalienqueen]

"No," Isabel called out, before sticking her head out of her alcove and waving. "Hi Tori. Come in out of the rain!"

[Sorry, I crashed at 10:30 last night. It had been a very, very long day.]

[izzyalienqueen]

"So what's happening?" she asked. "And do you need drying off?"