Behind the Meerkat Cabin, late morning through lunch

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel didn't get to bed till late and didn't get to sleep until even later. She was too busy replaying the evening in her mind and smiling at the memory. Thursdays were workshop free, so she slept in late and then brought her blanket out to lie in shade of the trees behind the Meerkat cabin. The jug of iced tea is cold, her book is incredibly entertaining in that cheesy, this is entirely not plausible way and overall, life is good.

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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Parker's a smart woman," she said, giving his hand a squeeze. "We'll look out for each other, how's that sound?"

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Jack looked away, then back, and if it had been anyone other than Jack the word you would have used to describe him was bashful.

But it was Jack, so you wouldn't.

"That sounds good, Isabel," he said, and kissed her hand. "That sounds really good."