Room 406, afternoon through early evening

Jan 22, 2007 10:14

After returning from waking up with Cedric, Isabel made a few phone calls, then spent a few minutes fixing what she could of her door.

That done, she curled up on her bed and tried not to shudder as she remembered the weekend. Bel and Dawn, the offer of a threesome. Anders. The creature on the roof. Zero and her camera, a memory which ( Read more... )

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anextimeagent January 22 2007, 15:54:32 UTC
After class, Jack had made a handwavy trip to All and Sundries, then dropped in at the garage to borrow some of Sam's tools (he was pretty sure she wouldn't mind).

He was now standing outside Isabel's door, eyeing the space where the doorknob used to be. After a bit, he tapped on the door.

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izzyalienqueen January 22 2007, 15:55:18 UTC
"I'm not here."

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anextimeagent January 22 2007, 15:58:45 UTC
"You are, you know." He crouched down to peer through the hole in the door. "I can see you."

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izzyalienqueen January 22 2007, 16:06:23 UTC
And that would be Isabel flailing. A lot.

"Pretend I'm not. Go away."

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like_a_sponge January 22 2007, 17:00:50 UTC
Greg wandered upstairs and knocked on the door when he got Isabel's voicemail.

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izzyalienqueen January 22 2007, 17:17:18 UTC
"Come in. Please don't hate me whoever you are," Isabel called out weakly.

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like_a_sponge January 22 2007, 17:19:47 UTC
"I couldn't do that," he said, looking at her through the doorknob hole before opening the door. "Hey, you're not in Roswell."

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izzyalienqueen January 22 2007, 17:23:28 UTC
"No but I might seriously be considering a one way ticket back." She sighed and scooted back to the corner of the bed. "I am sooooo sorry."

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