Room 406, very, very, early Saturday morning

[izzyalienqueen]

Morning light was only just starting to shine through the window when Isabel woke up. The first thought that crossed her mind was dorm room? This was followed by a succession of feelings, warm, nice, comfy. Then the memories of the night before started to replay themselves and she whimpered.

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[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Hey, I said it was sweet. And it is. It works for you." He considered her carefully, weighing it up, then asked quietly, "You want the whole story? It's not very interesting."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"If you want to tell it, I'll listen," Isabel said with a reassuring smile. "It's your choice."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Okay." He shifted onto his back and wrapped his arm around her, tucking her against his side. "It's pretty simple really. Two people ordered a kid, dropped off their DNA, and never came back to get him," he said matter-of-factly, but his voice was very quiet. "So, no family, but I did get this incredibly handsome face out of the deal."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel was quiet for a few minutes, resting her head against his shoulder. "It's a very handsome face," she finally said. "But it still sounds like you had a pretty crappy childhood."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Thank you." He smiled and kissed the top of her head. "It wasn't so bad. I had a lot of freedom."