Room 406, early evening.

[izzyalienqueen]

To pass the time while she waited for Greg, Isabel continued reading the Nora Roberts novel she'd picked up in the library on Thursday.

The door was closed.

[ooc: locked to the date please]

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"It's not?" he asked, still tracing the patterns.

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"There's one more." She turned around and lifted the bottom of her shirt to exposed the symbol for Oxytocin. "Do you know what this one is?"

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"Looks like Oxytocin," he said when he remembered to breathe. Closing his mouth might be a good idea, too, as he looked a bit like a fish.

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"That it is. Dawn did it for me." Isabel dropped the hem of her shirt and turned around, smiling a little at Greg's expression. "Do you like it?"

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"It's...you did a lot of research?" Greg asked, still looking a little amazed.

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"Google and Wiki are my friends," she said. "Once I found the article, it was easy enough."

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"You didn't have to," Greg said softly, finally stopping with the gaping.

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"I wanted to," Isabel said, reaching for his hand.

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"You know what they mean, right?" he checked, squeezing her fingertips. "Those combinations?"

And of course she did, since she'd given him the paper, but Greg wasn't firing on all cylinders.

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Isabel blushed, "I do. It's not bad, right?" She started to get nervous. Maybe it was too much.

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Greg kissed her as an answer.