Room 406, Wednesday evening

[izzyalienqueen]

It had been a fairly successful day. Isabel had landed a position as a TA or "staffer" in political campaigning and helped Cam with the paint job on the swoop bike. But she wasn't in the mood for the common rooms tonight, even if she would have liked to have seen a repeat performance of last night's Gremlin Theater.

Sitting on her bed with her laptop playing music, she did her nails.

The door's open.

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"I would already have John doing the same thing without the girl part," Aeryn reminds her.

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"You do have a point," Isabel nodded and snickered. "You could always drop the two of us in a corner, we'd entertain one another."

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"Of course, that might go against the point of the gathering," she says, but she's smiling. She nods towards the door and says, "I should probably head back."

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"Maybe, but I like to think he'd be amused." Isabel nodded and held out the bottle of polish one last time, "You can take this with you. Just in case you get in the mood to paint your nails sunfire."

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Against her better judgment, Aeryn takes it. It'll show up on Johnina first, probably. "Doubtful, but. Good night," she says, and heads out the door.