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It's been a busy few days. There was a interesting and enlightening Conversation with Sam. Then somehow talking about evil aliens in Constant Vigilance had devolved into talking about leather and fishnets with Cedric. She'd nearly hyperventilated at Festivus and helped protest for a dance floor at Caritas. Last night she'd stayed up late looking after and accidently dreamwalking Jack. Toss in cheering at the basketball game and a gremlin on the loose, it's no wonder Isabel not in the mood for the common rooms tonight.

Sprawled on her bed, she flipped through a magazine, quietly mocking the clothes the celebs were wearing.

The door's open.

Date: 2006-07-30 04:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Think about it. I react horribly to alcohol. I'd hate to think what gremlin venom would do." Isabel shifted position so that her head was resting on his shoulder. "You're very comfy."

Date: 2006-07-30 04:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"Star basketball player, lab geek, pillow...." Greg said, wrapping an arm around her. "I fill many roles."

Date: 2006-07-30 04:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Multi-talented," she said, trailing her fingers over his chest. "I like that." Isabel yawned, "Sorry, I was up late last night."

Date: 2006-07-30 04:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"Sleep is good," Greg agreed, well, sleepily. "Being awesomely multi-talented is kind of tiring."

Date: 2006-07-30 04:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Then you need your rest," Isabel said. A wave of her hand and the lights turned off. She turned her head and kissed him gently. "Night."

Date: 2006-07-30 04:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"Want me to stay?" Greg asked, snuggling close.

Date: 2006-07-30 04:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"No, leave now." Of course the fact that she wrapped her arm around his waist tightly might prevent him from going anywhere.

Date: 2006-07-30 04:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"Can't. Stuck," he said drowsily. "Oh well."

Date: 2006-07-30 04:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"That's just too bad," she said sleepily. Turning Isabel snuggled into Greg's side and draped a leg over his. Half asleep, she whispered "G'nite."

Date: 2006-07-30 04:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"Night," he whispered as he fell asleep.

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