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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!!!]

Date: 2008-03-09 03:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Your weird, my weird. Life's never going to be boring is it?" Isabel sighed.

Date: 2008-03-09 03:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com
"Hate to break it to you," Peter said, "but no."

Date: 2008-03-09 03:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"I didn't think so. Dammit."

Date: 2008-03-09 03:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com
"At least it's not lonely?"

Date: 2008-03-09 03:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Isabel thought of the number of visitors she'd had that day. "No. Never lonely. Not with friends like these."

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