Room 406, Late Saturday Night

[izzyalienqueen]

Even with the campfire, it had eventually gotten too cold to stay outside. Isabel returned to her room, pleased with her plans for the upcoming week, handwavey lunch and Halloween shopping with Jack on Sunday, a potential trip to DC with Peter and whoever else they could rope into on Thursday, and of course whatever wackiness Fandom might throw at them for Halloween.

Isabel had originally planned on doing some reading and then going to sleep, the sugar buzz from all those marshmallows changed that. Instead she was having a very animated conversation about Christmas preparations with Annie as she paced about the room, occasionally stopping to write something in a notebook on her desk.

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[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"Good. I had work." Greg looked at her. "Caffeine or sugar? I can't tell which kind of bounciness this is."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Marshmallows. Lots and lots of marshmallows!" She ducked her head and nuzzled his neck. "It shows?"

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"Only a lot," he said, kissing her temple. "I'm sorry I missed the thingy."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I couldn't help it. There were marshmallows! And a fire! I had to keep toasting them and eating them!" Isabel looped her arms around his neck. "Yes! Woe! I missed you! And I felt bad that you had to work. I'm going to have to make it up to you!"

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"Oh really?" Greg asked, raising his brows and slipping his hands around her waist. "What sort of compensation can I expect?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I don't know," she said, taking small steps back towards her bed and tugging Greg along with her. "I can tell you a story. Or juggle. With no hands even."

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"I'm not sure that's what I had in mind...." Greg said, pressing his face into her neck.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Oooh!!!!" Isabel said with fake surprise. "Now I get it." Her hands traveled down, over his shoulders to his waist, and slipped beneath his shirt. "I like the way you think."

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"I'm really, really smart," he said, continuing to back her towards the bed.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Extremely," Isabel agreed. She hit the bed and sat down, immediately scooting over to leave Greg room. "That's in addition to be cute, sweet and funny. It's almost too much for me to handle." Of course she said that as she reached for him again.

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"Luckily!" Greg said, pulling her into his lap and kicking off his shoes, "I am also snuggly. It makes everything else a little easier to bear."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Snuggly is good," she replied, nibbling on his ear. "I feel like doing a lot of snuggling tonight."

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"Snuggling among other things," Greg murmured, tipping her back on the bed.

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