Room 406, after workshops

[izzyalienqueen]

Today's First Aid workshop had been easy and Scoobying had been fun. But Isabel still wasn't in the mood to face the crowds in the common rooms this evening. Instead she set up her laptop to watch an episode with the ninth version of Mr. What. Stretched out on her bed, she stared at the screen without really seeing it.

The door was closed.

[ooc: locked to someone specific]

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[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"I needed one anyway," Greg said casually.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I'm glad to help." Poking Greg lightly in his side, Isabel grinned. "Besides, I want to be the only person kissing you."

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"You need to talk to Alec, then," he replied seriously.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

She laughed, leaning over to give him a quick kiss. "Still traumatized by that are you?"

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"Maybe," Greg admitted. "Alec is a very traumatizing person. Or cat."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Cat? As in here kitty, kitty?"