Room 406, Wednesday evening

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel tried not to think about the ongoing election, or, more importantly, Monday night's conversation with Jarod. Instead she focused on a successful first day as a library aide and Annie as she chased a balled up piece of paper around the room.

The door was open although a chair was blocking it to prevent a wee kitten from escaping.

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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I'm not complaining," she said, making a soft noise in her throat.

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"I'd worry if you did," Greg murmured, leaving a blue kiss on the hollow of her throat and yay ftb.