Room 406, all day

[izzyalienqueen]

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.]

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[time-flyer-5.livejournal.com]

Jen snorted, and now she cracked a smile. "Do I look like a robe and slippers girl to you?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Nah," she said after a moment's consideration. "Probably flannel pants and a sweatshirt."

[time-flyer-5.livejournal.com]

"Even that sounds luxurious," Jen remarked. "Considering I spent a year with only four changes of clothes WTF wardrobe department. More like sweatpants and a tank top, though."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Seriously?" Isabel asked, appalled. "Now I know what to get you for Christmas."

[time-flyer-5.livejournal.com]

Jen shrugged. "Doing odd jobs didn't cover much more than getting us fed, you know? It's okay. I can afford clothes now. Even the Pizza Planet paycheck goes a lot further when it's not supporting five people."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"True enough," she nodded. "But I'll still find you something nice."

[time-flyer-5.livejournal.com]

"You don't have to, honestly," Jen began to protest, but smiled. "But thanks."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"You're welcome," Isabel smiled. "So I guess this is it till you visit?"