izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2008-03-08 01:01 pm

Room 406, afternoon

She'd needed last night, Isabel realized. After everything that had happened, she needed a night of being quiet and feeling safe.

Eventually she'd made it back to her room. After a shower, she'd called her mom, feigning surprise at the news of the destruction of the Meta-Chem, and quickly changing the subject to the cleaning supplies that were currently working busily around the room.

"I know mom," she said eventually. "Yes, we'll be out for dinner soon. I promise. Bye." Isabel hung up her phone and opened her laptop. Solitaire would be a good way to not think for the afternoon.

[Door closed, post is open! And I'm about to go AFK till about 7 EST. I'll grab pings when I get back. And I'm back!!!]

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-03-09 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
He'd get it. Definitely. "I'll be here," Isabel promised. "And ice cream soon."

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2008-03-09 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Good. I'll hold you to it," he said, hugging her tight before he pulled back and stepped backwards towards the door. "I'm glad that you're here." Then he was gone.