Room 406, early morning

[izzyalienqueen]

Dean's Party had been fun. At least until the point Isabel had run into Ronan and he'd told her what Peter had done. Then the night became all about cheering up an unhappy friend. Isabel was pretty sure a movie marathon of Sparta, and Sea's Eleven, Twelve & Thirteen had done the job.

Or at least she hoped so, despite her best efforts, she'd fallen asleep sometime around four in the morning.

Yawning, Isabel sat up and stretched, then gave Ronan's shoulder a shake. "Wake up sleepy head."

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[not_in_the_book]

Ronan raised himself up slowly onto his elbows. "Rather have tea," he said, his eyes blinking as he struggled up to awareness. "... No, wait, may need coffee this morning."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Ya think? I'm pretty sure you got even less sleep then me," she pointed out.

[not_in_the_book]

"Eh," Ronan said, shrugging. He rolled his shoulders, sitting up fully. "I've done more than school on a lot less sleep. Still..." He smiled softly. "Thanks for last night. I think I really kinda needed that. ... But now, I need a shower."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel reached over to mess up his hair. "You are looking a little more rumpled then normal. It's a cute look." But still she smiled, "I'm glad I could help. Door's always open, you know that."