Meerkat Cabin, Isabel's Alcove, Tuesday Night

[izzyalienqueen]

Despite several days of frustration and heightened emotions, Isabel was actually happy when she dropped her bag onto her bed. Yes, her visit back to Roswell had ended several days early. Yes, there are hurt feelings all around and that is going to have to be dealt with at some point. But for now, she's home. That's enough for now.


[ooc: Open! And I'm home!!!! It's several days early but small kidlet with high fever + heat wave + camper /= OTP. This is not necessarily a bad thing.]

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[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"And give me another ulcer." Parker curled up on the bed, looking tired. "I'm not groveling. He gets pig-headed stubborn and it doesn't help. I could be arguing with a stone wall. And he just-- goes off, and does stuff." She rubbed her temple, then shrugged. "I wish you had been here. Jack did great, though, for worrying about Cedric the whole time too. Stayed up and watched the sunrise with him." She smiled slightly. "We need to do that sometime just for fun. When we can sleep afterwards."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I can relate. That's how dealing with Michael is sometimes," she said. "He really cares about him doesn't he? It's sweet. As for the sunrise, tell me when and I'll be there." Isabel yawned, "I'd better get going. It's been a very long few days and I'm going to crash soon."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Do that. Say hi to Greg." Parker left the Kahlua, and said, "Catch you tomorrow sometime, okay? And take it easy."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I'll be around. No workshops. Bye Parker!"