Room 406, Later in the evening

[izzyalienqueen]

All in all, it had been a productive day. After karate there had been a quick trip to All & Sundries for a basket. Then lunch in the third floor common room. She still wasn't sure how much of what Dawn had told her was a joke, but she was still considering it, just in case. The conversation with Tyler had been good. She certainly knew what it felt like to have your deepest secrets broadcast over the radio.

There was a nudge against her leg and Isabel looked down, smiling at Greg. "Getting tired?" she asked. He nodded and she settled him on the pillow next to her. "Go to sleep, I need to finish working on this budget just in case I need to pay for a piccolo player." He curled up in a little ball and started to doze as she wondered exactly how long this was going to last. Hopefully not too long. But thanks to Seras's warning she'd made a quick stop at 313 to grab some of Greg's clothes. Hopefully that should keep any flailing to a minimum when the time came.

[ooc: locked to mparker17 because I do have some RL work to get done tonight. But if you really, really need to see Isabel ping me on AIM and I'll see if we can work something out.]

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[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Definitely not. Around here, he's only one croquet game away from serious jeopardy." Parker shook her head, and peeled the wrapper off one red lollipop. "So you're taking care of him until he's bipedal again?" She grinned. "Boy, he is so going to owe you."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I know," Isabel laughed. "It was easier with Jack, at least I knew he could defend himself. Poor Greg only has his spikes. And did you ever realize exactly how many cats are around this place?" She shook her head, "Having my boyfriend get eaten by a cat would definitely put a damper on my summer. So yes, I'll be taking care of him until he's back to himself."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Yay for you, being the good girlfriend." Parker curled one leg under her and shook her head at Greg. "Did someone transform him, or did I hear it was the closet again? That thing ought to be taped off." She smiled. "And I don't know what this transformation says about Greg. Except he has unique hair."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"The closet. Molly was there when it happened," Isabel explained. "She brought him back to me. It's an oddly appropriate choice of animal. I'll just leave it at that." She tapped the notepad she'd been writing in. "He just better be changed back by the Fourth. I'm planning a party."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Ooo. What kind?" Parker took a look at the list, upside-down, and smiled. "Looks like you've already got it well in hand. Yay, organization skills."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Blame Jaye," Isabel snickered. "In the interest of encouraging shirtlessness, it's going to be a Fourth of July beach party."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Damn. Now I *really* wish I were going to be there." Parker sighed. "Ah, well. Maybe I can make the execs take off their shirts. Though it won't be even half as pretty, I'm guessing."