Room 406, Sunday morning/early afternoon
Jan. 29th, 2006 02:27 pmWhen Isabel woke Sunday morning, she was surprised to see that Xander hadn't returned to the room during the night. After showering and getting dressed, she fed Jeramiah, grateful that he ate dried meal worms instead of live ones.
"Well, looks like we missed all the excitement yesterday. Do you think I should go look for Xander?"
"Croak..."
"Okay what does that mean? He's fine? He's been eaten by the snow monsters? Or do you just want more food?"
"Ribbit..."
"More food, okay..." She dropped a few more meal worms into the tank and then eyed Xander's computer. She'd seen it sitting in the second floor common room last night but didn't see Xander around so she'd brought it back to the room for safe keeping. The last thing she felt like doing was more homework. It was still early, she'd wait a little while and then go looking for him. But in the meantime she hoped Xander wouldn't mind if she used the computer to play solitare.
Opening it up, she pressed the power button, and settled down to play.
[ooc: Open to anyone who wants to stop by.AFK until 3:30 EST though I'm back!]
"Well, looks like we missed all the excitement yesterday. Do you think I should go look for Xander?"
"Croak..."
"Okay what does that mean? He's fine? He's been eaten by the snow monsters? Or do you just want more food?"
"Ribbit..."
"More food, okay..." She dropped a few more meal worms into the tank and then eyed Xander's computer. She'd seen it sitting in the second floor common room last night but didn't see Xander around so she'd brought it back to the room for safe keeping. The last thing she felt like doing was more homework. It was still early, she'd wait a little while and then go looking for him. But in the meantime she hoped Xander wouldn't mind if she used the computer to play solitare.
Opening it up, she pressed the power button, and settled down to play.
[ooc: Open to anyone who wants to stop by.
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Date: 2006-01-30 12:09 am (UTC)Seeing Isabel at his computer, he definitely squelched, but that would the squelching of momentary panic at the thought that she might have opened the folder marked OH GOD DO NOT PLAY ME ESPECIALLY IN FRONT OF JAYE TYLER. OR RORY. He said, without his voice remotely cracking at all, "Oh hey, you brought my laptop back; thanks. Was wondering where it ended up."
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