Room 406, late at night

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel was pretty certain that Lonnie was in some way responsible for the nightmares of the past week. And knowing that, it made it a little easier to close her eyes as it got dark and the week caught up with her. Within minutes, she was fast asleep.

The dream of the control room started again. But this time, as Kivar walked into the room Vilandra turned away. "No Lonnie. Not this time," Isabel said. "Show yourself. I know you're here somewhere."

[ooc: sorry for the mild spamming. RL happened. Post locked to Lonnie and NFB]

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[reflected-evil.livejournal.com]

"Wellllll. Someone thinks she's grown a pair."

Isabel's mirror image was leaning against the wall, but the body language was off-- far too relaxed, much more arrogant. "So, didja figure it out all by yourself?"