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[izzyalienqueen]

Hi! You've reached Isabel Evans. I'm not here right now. You know what to do at the beep.

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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Laughing, Isabel scratched at Annie's ears. "That is important. I wouldn't want to see you wasting away out there. Especially after your week of roughing it."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker shivered at the phrase. "It was ... different. But once a year? More than enough." She grinned, and said, "Good luck with classes and the newbies, Isabel. And keep an eye on Daisy and River and Bridge for me, will you?" Not that they wouldn't be asked to do the same thing.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I will," she promised. "Anders came here after Bel and Phoebe left. We spent the night watching cheesy movies and eating ice cream. And he's been keeping busy. I think he's going to be okay. River and I are having a shirtless dance party on the roof Friday night. I just need to track down Bridge."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Tell him I survived Black Rock, will you? I talked to him on Monday, while I was getting pizza. And yay for taking care of Daisy." Parker shook her head. "I'm calling him as soon as I'm outside. And tell River I talked to Bridge, will you? She'll know about what." She growled. "Damnit, why can't I be a teleporter?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Because you would wind up with one hell of a case of jet lag switching time zones on a daily basis." Isabel stretched and pushed the copy of Vogue aside. "Go eat. I'll talk to you soon."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"True. Sadly. Okay, okay. Talk to you soon, Isabel. Scritch Annie for me. Bye."

Parker hung up, feeling very happy that for once? There was no worry that Isabel would take off for another planet before she talked to her again.