Room 406, late evening

[izzyalienqueen]

Three separate flights and a car ride down a busy highway finally got Isabel back to Fandom. The first thing she did was open the cat carrier and crack a tiny small as the disgruntled cat shot of the carrier before stalking regally to her favorite hiding spot under the bed.

Tired, but not ready to attempt to try to sleep, Isabel set about unpacking.

The door was open.