Room 406, Wednesday, late afternoon

[izzyalienqueen]

A unexpected phone call had changed Isabel's plans for at least the weekend. After all, there's no sense in going to LA and not spending some time there. She hung up with Angel and then made a call to arrange transportation. That done, she made a few more calls to let people know she'd be out of town.

Phone calls made, Isabel pulled her bag out from under her bed and started to pack.

The door's open.


[ooc: Open to all. Thread with Greg is getting NWS. Just in case anyone in an office wants to read. Yes, I do mean you! ;-)]

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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel smiled happily. "Greg. He brought it the day you helped me with the tattoos. I love it."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"He has great taste," Parker said, sniffing the flower. "Right. Tell Doof-boy to *call* once in a while, tell Logan I'm working on the thing-- he'll know what I mean-- and tell 'em both to call once in a while?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I will," Isabel nodded. "Trust me, I gave him a hard time about not calling this morning."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Gooood." Parker grinned. "Have fun in L.A., then. I'll see you on Monday."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Thanks! And Monday it is. Stop by, I'll share whatever I cooked in baking with you."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"A plan, yay. Talk to you then. And *call* if you need to." Parker waved as she took the orchid and made her way out.