izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2008-07-03 11:15 am
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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.]
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[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-07-04 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
"You say that now. Wait till I'm asking you to choose between six different shades of cream."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-07-04 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
"...I'm not wearing a dress!" Bridge says quickly.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-07-04 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Chair covers and napkins," she said. "No dresses. Unless it's some sort of dress uniform."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-07-04 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Good," Bridge laughs. "I think I can live with that."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-07-04 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
"The three of us are going to have to have a long talk about what you want," Isabel told him. "Just so I have an idea of what to do."
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