Room 406, evening
Mar. 30th, 2006 07:48 pmIsabel sat on her bed typing away on her laptop, trying to finish up her bill for US Government. She was not humming I'm just a bill, yeah I'm only a bill under her breath.
The door's open.
The door's open.
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Date: 2006-03-31 08:04 pm (UTC)He glanced at her. "Is the survivor a good teacher? Giving you some answers? It must be so frustrating not to know."
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Date: 2006-03-31 08:34 pm (UTC)"Nacedo, the survivor I spoke about? He left when we got Max back from the FBI. He was a shapeshifter and was able to impersonate the head of the unit that was hunting us. That's why we were finally safe, at least we thought we were. But he's dead now," she said flatly. "The enemies we had on our planet have apparently followed us here. Shortly after I came to Fandom, they came to Roswell. Nacedo was killed by them. So we really are on our own now."
She closed her eyes and pushed back her hair. "The whole situation is frustrating. One part of me wants to know everything, but the other part of me would like to forget it all and just pretend I'm this normal girl with a normal future ahead of me. I don't want a whole planet of people depending on me to save them."
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Date: 2006-03-31 08:46 pm (UTC)He reached out a hand, not sure how Isabel would feel about being touched. "I'm sorry to hear that," he said quietly. "The first person who was going to train and protect me was killed, too. It's a hard thing to get over."
His mouth twisted. "And I've learned that it's pretty hard to run away from destiny. What we want from our lives and what we get turn out to be two vastly different things."
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Date: 2006-03-31 10:25 pm (UTC)"It's okay. I'd only met him a handful of times. We weren't close at all. To be honest I didn't like him all that much. He was too alien. He couldn't understand why we had human friends, or why we cared about them. And ultimately, he betrayed us." Her face grew shadowed as she continued speaking quietly. "There was another pod in the cave. It contained my brother's wife, Tess. Nacedo came back in time to find her. He raised her, while he looked for us. She turned out more like him, with no regard for human life. She tricked Max into getting her pregnant. But the only way for the baby to survive was for us to return to Antar. Something we found out just in the knick of time." Isabel took a deep breath. "This time two weeks, I thought I was going to be leaving earth in less then 24 hours and going home to a planet I didn't even remember. But with just minutes to spare we found out the truth. Nacedo had sold us out years ago. Tess was to get pregnant with Max's heir and we would return to Antar. The baby would be nothing but a puppet, Tess would live in luxury and the rest of us would be executed. Our human friends found all this out and saved us. They also found out she'd killed our other friend in the course of her plotting. Just used him up and threw him away. His funeral was the reason I'd returned to Roswell in the first place."
Seh was quiet for a few minutes, trying to process the still raw grief telling the story had exposed. Finally she laughed bitterly. "Destiny sucks."
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Date: 2006-03-31 10:41 pm (UTC)"Wow," he said finally. "That's awful." He nudged his shoulder against hers. "Anything you need?"
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Date: 2006-03-31 10:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-03-31 11:01 pm (UTC)He looked at the wall. "She has this nasty habit of hurting my friends. This sort of thing shouldn't be encouraged."
He glanced back at Isabel. "So count me in for whatever help you might need. I'm in her not-advanced journalism class."
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Date: 2006-03-31 11:23 pm (UTC)"I just don't get what hurting people or spreading rumors about them gains her. Unless she's really that mean and petty and gets some kind of sick enjoyment out it," she grumbled.
"I'll keep that in mind. I haven't thought of anything myself. Mostly because I just can't fathom coming up with something that would be a suitable revenge for all the pain and suffering she's caused around here." She grinned, "I'm better at small and sneaky."
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Date: 2006-03-31 11:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-03-31 11:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-03-31 11:42 pm (UTC)He tapped his lips with a finger, thinking. "The way rumors get started around here, there's got to be a way to humiliate her."
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Date: 2006-03-31 11:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-03-31 11:51 pm (UTC)"Perfect," he said, trying to catch his breath.