Room 406, Saturday afternoon

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel wasn't sure what time she finally left Cedric's room. All she remembered was that it was very, very late and that she was glad the spell had finally broken.

It hadn't been the best of weeks. A dinner that was supposed to fun was entirely too angst-ridden. And although some classes had been fun. Others? Well, the company was good, but

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[mparkerceo]

After Gun Club, Parker was just going to go quietly die in her room. Then she decided Isabel's room would do just as well.

She knocked on the door with knuckles that even felt achey.

[izzyalienqueen]

The phone call had opened wounds that had only just started to heal.

Isabel was still clutching the phone when she heard the knock. "It's open."

[mparkerceo]

Parker wandered in and collapsed like a limp rag doll into the nearest chair. "Hey. Very unwell." Then she saw Isabel's expression, and frowned. "You too?"

[izzyalienqueen]

"What happened to you?" she asked, ignoring Parker's question for now. "Rough night?"