Room 406, Sunday morning

[izzyalienqueen]

Despite waking up several times still feeling the mummy's claws digging into her neck, Isabel had slept reasonably well. It had helped that each time she woke up, there was someone to hold onto as she went back to sleep. She doesn't have to be anywhere until cheerleading practice, and given how stiff and sore she feels, Isabel isn't certain she's actually going to be doing much practice. But she'll go, because she is part of the team.

For now though, she's content to doze, snuggled up next to Greg.

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"What can I do to convince you?" Isabel asked with a sly grin.

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"Hmmm." Greg seemed to be very deep in thought. "Do you happen to have an endless supply of magnesium?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Woe," Isabel said sadly. "I do not. Is there anything else I can do to persuade you? Possibly maybe?"

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"I suppose," he said, long-suffering before leaning down and planting a kiss on her with a smile.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel can be very persuasive when she wants to be. She looped her arms around his neck and kissed him back.

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