Room 406, evening

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel is starting to question her sanity. In a moment of boredom, she ordered a photomosaic puzzle thinking it would be something fun to do over the summer. After two hours of sorting through pieces, she's managed to get the frame together and part of one eye. She's seriously questioning the whole concept of the puzzle as fun.

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[soldtoarmenians]

Xander snorted. "And I've admired your restraint like a restraint-admiring fool. At least up til you dragged out the puzzle and I realized it was more like the need for restraints."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"This probably is a quick way to go nuts. But it'll be neat when it's finished." She snickered, "But if I start gibbering? Feel free to break out the restraints. In a completely non-dirty way!"

"Well the time for restraint is over, I'm nosy. Should I guess where you were?"

[soldtoarmenians]

"Not a hard guess, but knock yourself out." He grinned, though it was bit strained, and glanced back at his empty inbox yet again.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"That's what I figured. Although I suppose you could have always fallen asleep in the stairwell again," she said. "But I didn't think you'd had that much punch. I'm glad you guys had a good time."

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander looked up from his computer and raised both eyebrows. "Not that much of a good time!"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel facepalmed. "You didn't think? I wouldn't think. It was only your second date!" Blushing a little she shook her head. "I meant that you had a nice time at the Prom you dope!"

[soldtoarmenians]

"Well, it's not like I had a first date with-- you know, TMI train leaving the station with me not on board." Xander shook his head and might have facepalmed a bit himself.

When he raised it however, he was smiling. "Yeah, good times were had at the Prom."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"New roomie rule?" Isabel giggled. "No more questions or inferences about our respective sex lives?

"Good. It was a fun night." She looked at his computer, "Did Bridge send you a copy of the picture? Because I want a copy as well."

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander snorted. In reponse to all of it. "Good rule. I like that rule." He shook his head and glanced at his screen again. "And ironically, no, I do not have a copy of that picture. I'll ask Bridge to forward it, though."