izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2007-12-20 07:35 pm
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Room 406, evening

After work Isabel had returned to her room, made a few handwavey phone calls, then turned on Christmas carols and settled in for an evening of gift giving.

It was a nice distraction from thinking about anything else.

The Christmas tree lights were twinkling and the door was most definitely open.

[ooc: If you think you might have gotten a phone call to come get a present, you did, so stop on by.]

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-12-21 04:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"Back to Roswell for a few days to see my family," Isabel told him. "Then I'll be back in time for New Year's."

[identity profile] im-afrog.livejournal.com 2007-12-22 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Nice," Adam smiled. "Looking forward to the trip home?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-12-22 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," she smiled. "It'll be good to see my family. I've missed them. And we haven't had holiday together in a while. This will be nice."

[identity profile] im-afrog.livejournal.com 2007-12-22 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
"It certainly sounds it," Adam grinned, happy for Isabel. "I bet you'll have a wonderful time."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-12-22 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
"I think we will. And it'll be nice to have mom cook for me."

[identity profile] im-afrog.livejournal.com 2007-12-22 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh yes," Adam laughed. "Mom's cooking. I must say I've missed my mother's food, that's for sure."