Room 406, evening

[izzyalienqueen]

After a quick trip down the hall and a weekend of being entirely too damn social, Isabel is ready for a quiet night in with a good book.

The radio's playing, Annie's curled up on her feet and the door is open.

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[mparkerceo]

Parker trekked upstairs, mildly out of sorts, and leaned in the doorway, one shoe out for Annie to pounce on. "Hey. Got any chocolate?"

[izzyalienqueen]

"Always," Isabel said, reaching for the bag of kisses on the shelf next to the bed. "What's up?"

[mparkerceo]

"Weirdness." She grinned, though, and kicked off a shoe for Annie to bat at. "Hear the Radio over the weekend?"

[izzyalienqueen]

"Some, but I was half asleep. What did I miss?" she asked, as Annie perked up and hopped off the bed to investigate the shoe.