Room 406, Morning
Mar. 24th, 2006 07:17 amAttending Jaye's party had actually left Isabel in a pretty good mood, despite her worries about the previous day and the lingering grief she refused to acknowledge about her trip home to Roswell.
She went to bed, slept through the radio broadcast, and woke up, good mood still in place. As she showered, Isabel made plans. She would talk to Janet at some point today, explain once again why she didn't say anything. Hopefully Janet would understand and maybe she could talk to Veronica. It wasn't the greatest solution but it was the best she could come up with at the moment.
But then she heard Peter's message. Puzzled, and with a sinking feeling in her stomach, she listened to the to the podcast.
That bitch.
She couldn't imagine where or how she'd learned the truth. But now it was out there and everyone would know. Honestly, it's not that she expected anyone in Fandom to react badly, at least she hoped. Yet more people knowing the truth meant the more people could possibly be hurt because of her. Tess might be gone, but there were was always the Special Unit or even the other mysterious alien enemies they'd been warned about.
Her hands shook just a bit as she got dressed. But she took a deep breath and tried to still them.
She would deal with this. Just like she's dealt with everything else.
She went to bed, slept through the radio broadcast, and woke up, good mood still in place. As she showered, Isabel made plans. She would talk to Janet at some point today, explain once again why she didn't say anything. Hopefully Janet would understand and maybe she could talk to Veronica. It wasn't the greatest solution but it was the best she could come up with at the moment.
But then she heard Peter's message. Puzzled, and with a sinking feeling in her stomach, she listened to the to the podcast.
That bitch.
She couldn't imagine where or how she'd learned the truth. But now it was out there and everyone would know. Honestly, it's not that she expected anyone in Fandom to react badly, at least she hoped. Yet more people knowing the truth meant the more people could possibly be hurt because of her. Tess might be gone, but there were was always the Special Unit or even the other mysterious alien enemies they'd been warned about.
Her hands shook just a bit as she got dressed. But she took a deep breath and tried to still them.
She would deal with this. Just like she's dealt with everything else.
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Date: 2006-03-24 06:04 pm (UTC)"Mocha?" he asked, holding it out to Isabel once he'd made it inside without spilling anything. "Sources say more coffee is the key to better understanding of life, the universe, and everything... Granted sources are Jake Gavin, so sources should probably be taken with a grain of salt. Or cream and sugar, as preferred."
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Date: 2006-03-24 06:28 pm (UTC)She looked up, startled, when Xander came in the room.
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Date: 2006-03-24 07:37 pm (UTC)He took a sip from his own cup.
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Date: 2006-03-24 09:16 pm (UTC)He scratched his head. "That woman? Did Ms. Skeeter have the radio?" All the other announcers were students, after all.
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Date: 2006-03-24 09:26 pm (UTC)"Yeah, it was Skeeter. That bitch."
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Date: 2006-03-24 09:38 pm (UTC)"Not to play Bitca's Advocate, but she might not have known you didn't want people knowing," he pointed out. "If somebody just gave her a list of news stuff to read..."
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Date: 2006-03-25 04:02 am (UTC)The radio having downloaded, he clicked PLAY and heard the sound of Rita Skeeter's voice opening the broadcast. "Good evening, everyone. This is Professor Ms. ... er......"