Room 406, Thursday evening

[izzyalienqueen]

In theory, Thursday was supposed to be her busy day, with a whole two classes. War Theory had been interesting. Ethics had been troubling. Not only were the topics disturbing, it was difficult to look to look at a friend's killer.

After spending some time with Alanna, Isabel returned to her room, booted up the laptop and tried to not think while playing multiple rounds of solitare.

The door was open.

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[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Jack was actually on his way to see someone specific, but he wanted to see how Izzy was doing first. Ethics class had been bad enough for him; he had a feeling it might have been much worse for Isabel.

Especially if she knew what Sam had told him about their teacher.

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

Greg found himself up a floor and knocking on Isabel's open doorway. "Hey."