Room 406, morning to early afternoon

[izzyalienqueen]

After finally finding handwavily talking to Chris late yesterday, Isabel had finally gone back to her room.

Sleep wasn't an option for a lot of reasons.

Instead she grabbed her laptop and started to google.

It was amazing what you could find in some of the more obscure corners of the internet. Hours later she had pages of notes and print-outs. Of course since Isabel had pretty much no experience with magic, most of it was so much gibberish.

It was time to call in people who had a clue.

[ooc: Door closed, post open. Up early for SP. AFK till about noon.]

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[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders chuckled softly and kissed the top of her head. "I dunno, but you wanna make the most of it?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Damn straight," she yawned. "Can we just...be? Just for a little while?"

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"You need rest," Anders said half to himself. "So yes. Absolutely. Just hang out and lean on me and just . . . yeah."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel doubted she'd sleep, but the thought of a few hours of peace, with someone she trusted, made her smile. "Love you," she murmured.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Love you too, big sis," Anders said softly, before lapsing into silence so she could get some kind of rest.