33 Apocolypse Ave, Late Wednesday afternoon

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel had returned from the Reserve meeting and was talking things over with Wyatt when suddenly he'd orbed away.

And left her behind.

She was going to kill him when he got back. But until that happened, Isabel was going to pace the living room and worry.

[Expecting two but open to calls, texts or any other visitors or residents]

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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"As of the meeting this afternoon, no," Isabel assured Savannah. "Sean and Annja should be fine."

[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

Savannah hated that she felt weak enough to ask, but panic and losing everyone she knew and loved outside of Fandom had her being relatively mentally clingly to the two people she had always seen as siblings.

"Would ... would one of you go with me? Sean should know about Bryce and ..." Her voice broke.



{{OOC: Really so close to asking the admins if I can change Savannah's PB because it keeps sneaking in there}}

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Of course that would be the moment that Isabel's phone rang.

Ordinarily she'd ignore the call, but not now. Not with people and worlds disappearing. "I'm sorry, I have to take this. I'm sure Wyatt will have no trouble walking you over there. But you call me if you need me okay?"

[and that neatly ties up the order of events in the post. ;-) ]

[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

She nodded and looked at Wyatt.

"Will you go with me to tell Sean and Annja, Wyatt? I just don't know if I can do this myself."

[blessed_twice]

"Sure, yeah," Wyatt said. "I can orb you over there."

[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

"Thank you," she whispered. "I'm not sure I could do this alone. They should be at the cottage.