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]

"And rampaging red crayons, laundry machines that steal your while you're wearing them as payment for services, or random slime attacks," Isabel added with a grin. "We have the weirdness but nine times out of ten it results in hilarity or embarassment instead of something really bad."

[chasingsnitches.livejournal.com]

"An interesting change for me, that's for sure." With another smile, he says. "Isabel, a pleasure to talk to you. I should start heading towards my workshop but I'm sure I'll see you tomorrow."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Same here, Cedric. Don't be a stranger. And don't forget to bring that shirt by," she smiled back. "Have fun at your workshop."