Room 406, evening

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel is finally feeling more like herself after Friday's argument with Max and last night's odd dream. That's why the door is open as she plays with Annie, laughing as she used her powers to send a ball of crumpled up paper around the room for the cat to chase.


[ooc: details of the conversation with Parker are NFB please!]

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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Eep! And lavish praise of your aunt's cooking skills wouldn't work as a distraction?" Isabel asked. "How would she even know if Osborn wound up with the invite?"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"It's not so much that she knows who got it as much as she found out that she didn't get it," Peter said. "And she wouldn't believe my praise for her cooking for a second. I've lived with her for too many years."

"Mostly I'll just have to explain that I did, in fact, want her there and I'm very sorry. Or say that I was worried she wouldn't like my girlfriend. That's probably the easier route."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Either one of those options sounds like a plan. Maybe if you bring flowers and look suitibly sad?"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"That is a thought," Peter said. "It might work."

"And with that thought, I should get going. I'll talk to you later, okay?"