Room 406, evening

The last few days had been pretty relaxed. Class had been fun, and Isabel was grateful to Wyatt for healing her eyes. Talking with Andrew had been nice and she hoped that things worked out for him, she'd have to check with him in a day or so. Then there was last night in the common room. Isabel still smiled when she thought about it.

After hanging up from an unexpected but very welcome phone call, she pulled out her basket of manicure tools and started to do her nails.

The door was open.