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After cheerleading practice, Isabel returned to her room and resumed making phone calls about Fourth of July. It looked like she might be able to pull off fireworks after all.

Eventually Greg got bored of listening to her harass vendors and nudged her until she promised to pay attention to him. After a few minutes of hedgehog charades, they managed to agree on watching the first season of Buddies.

The laptop's on a chair next to the bed, Isabel is comfortably sprawled across the bed, and Greg is curled in a ball on his pillow next to her.

The door is open.

Date: 2006-06-25 06:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
"I can honestly tell you that I don't remember ever feeling lonely, if that make you feel better," he offered. "You don't have to worry about me. I always fall on my feet. And I will, even after I leave." He leaned into her, grin fading. "But it won't be the same after being here. I think I'm going to miss it, miss the people. Miss you," he added, meeting her eyes.

Date: 2006-06-25 06:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Maybe a little," she sighed. "But I'm still going to worry. It's allowed when you care about someone." She met his gaze for moment, before closing her eyes and resting her head back against his chest. "Same here. On all counts."

Date: 2006-06-25 06:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
"Thanks, Izzy." Sighing a little, he stroked a hand down her hair. "But it's a long way away, and I'm not going to worry about it. You never know what'll happen tomorrow, so I'm just going to enjoy it while it lasts."

Date: 2006-06-25 07:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Isabel laughed, the sound a little bitter. "I get that. God do I get that. It's pretty much how I'm living right now. A day's going to come when I have to leave. This time there won't be any last minute chance for friends to stop us. We'll just be gone."

Date: 2006-06-25 07:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
"Oh, Isabel." Her laugh cut right through him and he held her tighter. "You'd better say goodbye, first." He was silent for a minute, then put a hand under her chin, lifting her head to kiss her gently. "I could always come with you, if there was anyway I could help. It's not like there's anyone in my time who'd miss me if I didn't come back."

Date: 2006-06-25 07:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Isabel let him kiss her and then buried her face against his chest, still holding on tightly. "We have to save a whole planet, I'm pretty sure we could find something for you to do, if you really wanted to go. Hell, I already told Aeryn she was welcome to come along. But if you can't, because I wouldn't want to mess up that position at the Time Agency for you. I promise I'll say good-bye." She poked him lightly in the ribs, "But the same goes for you. If you have to disappear again, promise me you say good-bye first."

Date: 2006-06-25 07:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
Jack laughed softly. "Oh great, she'll have even more opportunities to shoot me, then, if we end up going." Rubbing her back, he said, "I'll say goodbye if I can. I still don't know how I left or where I went, and I probably never will. But if I've got any say in it, I'll find you before I go."

Date: 2006-06-25 07:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Somehow I think she'll have plenty of bad guys to shoot. So you should be safe." She shifted a little, enjoying the comfort of him rubbing her back. "That's all I can ask then."

Date: 2006-06-25 07:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
Jack gave her one last squeeze, then reached out and retrieved the ice cream. "You can ask for anything you want and you'll get it, if I can give it to you. Ice cream for example. Which is getting very melted and since it's too good to waste..." He scooped out a big spoonful and grinned. "We'd better finish it."

Date: 2006-06-25 07:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"You're right," she smiled. "Way to good to let it go to waste. Hand it over..."

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