Room 406, early evening

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel returned to her room late in the afternoon and tried to work on her homework. Unfortunately it kept blurring in front of her eyes. Finally she gave up and started to paint her nails. The non-alien, labor intensive way.

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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"She came in like hell on wheels. Or hell on Jimmy Choos at least. It was a sight to see." She nodded, "They will be, that's what matters."

Isabel watched as Xander unwrapped the sauce holder. "Oh, that is too sweet. Thank you."

Re: Post Peter, Prior to Parker, Prominently Pieless

[soldtoarmenians]

"If it doesn't actually work as a sauce-rack, which is fair 'cause it doesn't actually look like a sauce rack, we can always say it's an abstract sculpture we made in the art studio," Xander said, glancing at it. Then he reached for his laptop. "But hey, I was thinking of making sound-like noises with this thing, and you look like you're about to crash and burn - why don't I take it out to the common room and let you get some rest."

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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"You wouldn't mind? I'm sorry, *yawn* it was just a long night and I really didn't sleep."

Re: Post Peter, Prior to Parker, Prominently Pieless

[soldtoarmenians]

"No problemo. Vampire attacks overrule watching downloaded porn Bitterwoman episodes any day."

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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel settled down into a cozy nest of blankets and pillows. She vaguely remembered Parker wanting to have a game night but figures she'll come looking for her when she's ready.

ZZZzzzzz.....