Der Waffle Haus, morning

[desertaliengirl]

It couldn't be a tradition if they'd only done it once before, but Isabel supposed it could be the start of one. She hadn't seen Anders, Sam, and damn hard to remember that, since before she'd gotten stuck dreamwalking. Somehow, given the dream of his that she'd wandered through, she had a feeling they had a lot to talk about.

While she waited for him to arrive, Isabel focused on the puzzle she'd found on the table. There had to be a way to beat it.

[ooc: Expecting one, but open. Possibility of great SP till this evening is high.]