izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2008-07-03 11:15 am

Room 406, all day

It hadn't been a bad last week in Fandom. Between being social, seals, presents, and reality TV, it was certainly memorable. Even if the good-byes weren't so much fun.

There wasn't much left to pack. But Isabel was taking her time doing it.

The door was open.

[OOC: Good-bye post. *sniffles* Assume handwavey phone calls. ETA: Random bouts of SP for the rest of the afternoon due to RL.]

[identity profile] goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com 2008-07-03 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ugh. I don't even want to think about that," Meg said, wrinkling up her nose. She sighed. "Las Vegas isn't really that far away from Stanford. And we've got Wyatt in San Francisco and Dawn's going to Berkeley. So we're going to have our own little network of people to hang out with if college life becomes too much."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-07-03 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Isabel had to grin. "Sounds like a plan. Of course now I'm amused by picturing the look on Wyatt's grandfather's face if we all turned up on his doorstep. Can you imagine? He'll think he has a harem or something."

[identity profile] goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com 2008-07-03 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"You think Wyatt's grandfather would be horrified or proud that his grandson had a harem of attractive girls?" Meg asked.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-07-03 07:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"That is the million dollar question. Which means that we're going to have to find that out." Without warning Wyatt that they were coming.

[identity profile] goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com 2008-07-03 07:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Meg laughed. "I'm sure Dawn would be up for it. She likes making people flail."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-07-03 07:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm game when you are. Just let me know when."

"So when are you leaving?" she asked.

[identity profile] goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com 2008-07-03 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm trying to stay as long as long as possible," Meg said. "So not till the end of August."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-07-03 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"You'll get to enjoy the continued world tour then," Isabel grinned. "Send me postcards."

[identity profile] goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com 2008-07-03 09:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"I will," she said, holding her arms out for a hug. "I'm going to miss you."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-07-03 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Isabel hugged her back. "I'll miss you to. But honestly, I'm only a phone call away. So it's not like we'll never speak again."

[identity profile] goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com 2008-07-03 11:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I know," Meg said. "Still, I'll miss having you in the same building."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-07-03 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"True enough. And who's going to make me pancakes now?" she teased. "Wyatt told me later that he'd orbed them to the Preserve since I put so much Tabasco on them."

[identity profile] goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com 2008-07-04 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
Meg laughed. "He clearly doesn't know good food when he sees it."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-07-04 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Apparently not. I'll have to work on that," Isabel agreed. "I can start on our road trip. Diner food just calls out for Tabasco."