Room 406, late at night

After last night's fight with Max, Isabel hadn't been in the mood to talk to anyone. The day's power outage made it easy to hide in her room, alternately attempting to work on school work or staring at the ceiling.

Eventually it got dark and she gave up and went to bed, hoping that tomorrow would be a better day.


( And she dreamed )

Isabel sat up and gasped, blinking as she focused on the familiar surroundings of her room. In moments, the residual anger faded and was replaced with an unsettled feeling. Reaching down, she scooped Annie out of her basket and cuddled her close as she lay back down. Within minutes Isabel drifted back into an uneasy sleep.


[ooc: Just establishly, no interaction possible as I'm going to bed very soon.]