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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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"You're back!" Which is stating the obvious since a) she listened to radio and b) he's standing there.

"I'd been worried I was going to miss you."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Me too," Bridge admits. And then there's moving in for hugging, because Isabel-hugs have suddenly become a limited time offer and he feels like maximising on it.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Oh come on," Isabel said as she hugged him back, even though she completely understood the feeling. "I have a phone. And a boyfriend that orbs. It's not like you're never going to see me again. There's a wedding to plan."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, um. About that..."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

An eyebrow raised. "Do not even think about teasing me and telling me it's off."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Would I do that?" Bridge asks, wide-eyed.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I had to explain the engagement to Parker!" Isabel pointed out. "She thought you'd broken up. I wonder why she thought that?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Because Xander was tutoring me in the finer points of being evil," Bridge says seriously.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Obviously successfully," she snickered. "You really had her flailing."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"It *was* pretty funny," Bridge admits with a bit of a giggle.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Extremely. But now tell me what's up before I start flailing," Isabel told him.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Well, I mean, the original plan was to wait till after I graduated the Academy, at least," not that they'd actually discussed as much, but they'd both been kind of making that assumption.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"But????"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"We... kinda decided to move a little faster than that?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"How fast? Don't tell me you eloped," Isabel grumbled. "Because I won't stop Parker from shooting you."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"What?" Bridge yelps. "No! We only talked about it yesterday! And it's not like there's anyplace in Antarctica to get married *anyway*, and the only place in Fandom would be the *church*, which. No."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Wyatt married Johnny and Savannah on the beach," she offered as an option. "Granted they were wee at the time. But the sentiment was there."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge snickers, and then looks thoughtful. "Actually, that's... I kind of like that. The beach part, I mean. I don't think Wyatt's actually got the legal qualifications. But really, it just goes to show that we're making the right choice in asking you to help us plan this thing."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"He did a handfast ceremony," Isabel explained. "It's a witch thing."

It's possible Bridge should worry about the gleam that suddenly appeared in Isabel's eye. "Help you? Really?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"If you want?" Bridge says hopefully.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel ducked her head and looked sheepish. "I might have been looking up websites and stuff for you. Just in case."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Which just results in Bridge going in for another hug. "You? Are awesome."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"No, I just love weddings. And I love you guys," she laughed returning the hug. "So it's like chocolate and peanut butter."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Which just makes Bridge laugh too. "Chocolate is Xander's favourite kind of ice cream," he says. "And peanut butter's mine, so. Yeah."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I'll try not to get too out of control," Isabel promised. "But expect a lot of emails."