Meerkat Cabin, Isabel's Alcove B?, Saturday Afternoon

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After waking up and then going back to sleep for a few hours, Isabel showered and changed at the dorms, and then returned to Meerkat cabin regretably missing the Stickbug peace offering and any subsequent chaos because RL won't let me be around for it.

After listening to the radio broadcast, she was somewhat relieved to hear only minimal mention of what she did at Caritas and no mention of who she left with or where they went. Now she just had to work up the courage to face Bel, Parker, and Aeryn. Hiding behind a half closed curtain and staring at the ceiling is a good way to start.


[ooc: Open for interaction. Okay to say Parker visited, conversation itself is NFB]

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"You threw cherries at Greg? Why?" Isabel asked. She was just curious, really.

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"I think he may be incapable of not speaking." She finds this a suitable reason.

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Isabel considered this. "You know? I think you might be right. He's still sweet though."

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Aeryn raises her eyebrows. "Sweet?"

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"Nice? Friendly? Fun to talk to?" she said, trying to back pedal rapidly.

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"I can say that the 'friendly' part definitely applies," she agrees.

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"He means well?" Isabel offered.

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"Probably," she concedes. "If he could lose his voice for a day, he and I might actually get along. We'll see."

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"He'd probably have a notepad and just never stop writing on it," Isabel laughed, amused by the thought.

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"...Don't give him that idea," she says.

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"Never," Isabel promised.