Las Vegas, very very very late Friday night

[izzyalienqueen]

As if coordinating a reception for several hundred people wasn't difficult enough, tonight there had been parrots, lots and lots of extremely loud parrots. Since Isabel's new position as assistant to the assistant to the assistant to the assistant of the head banquet manager (or as she thought of herself, head gopher) was at the bottom of the totem pole, she wound up being responsible for helping clean-up the birds' rather frequent messes.

She consoled herself with the thought that at least the job paid enough to cover the summer rent on her new apartment until her roommate moved in for the fall semester.

After a long shower, Isabel was still too awake to sleep so she flipped on the TV and curled up on the couch. Except she wound up thinking more about the events of the other day then the documentary on the Discovery Channel.

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[blessed_twice]

New apartment meant not having to deal with signing in as a guest at the dorm lobby and then waiting to be escorted up to Isabel's room. So Wyatt took this as permission to orb freely, and so he appeared in the living room in a shimmer of white and blue lights. "Hey gorgeous," he grinned.