Room 406, evening

[izzyalienqueen]

Over all it's been a good weekend. The dance was wonderful, and weetiny adults were amusing and entertaining. Even if some of them did leave weird phone messages.

The overall good mood allowed her to forget about any weirdness, well other then being grateful that it didn't seem to have a lasting effect. It also let an unexpected conversation

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[anextimeagent]

Jack - bruise-jawed, stiff-shouldered, doped up and feeling more than a bit sorry for himself - leaned in the doorway to Isabel's room, waiting for her to notice him.

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel was busy folding clothes in the closet and not really paying much attention to the door.

"I've been searchin' my soul tonight
Don't wanna be alone in life
Now I know I can shine a light
To find my way back home..."

[anextimeagent]

Almost any other time he'd join in, but not right now. Instead, he wandered in and stood behind her. "Hey, Izzy."

[izzyalienqueen]

"Gah!" Isabel yelled, turning quickly. "Don't do that!" And then she got a good look at him. "Oh my god, what happened?"

[peter__parker]

Peter who felt neglected because I've barely played him in the past week, wtf, self? wandered up to Isabel's room. "Hello there!" he said. "Having fun cleaning?"

[izzyalienqueen]

"Hey stranger!" Isabel said as she stuffed rearranged her sweaters on the shelf in the closet. "What's up?"

[peter__parker]

"Not a whole lot, really," Peter said. "Good Valentine's stuff, school's been okay, otherwise things have been quiet. I appreciate that ever now and then. How about with you?"

[izzyalienqueen]

"About the same here. Greg was sick so Valentine's was quiet. But the dance was fun," she replied. "I even stumbled across Vader juggling chinchillas if you can believe that. And I've just been enjoying this weekend's insanity."