Room 406, late Saturday morning

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel still can't believe that she slept through the Teal Deer performance last night. But she'd stretched out on her bed to rest for a minute and the next thing she knew it was 2:00 in the morning.

For the moment she was straightening up her room in preparation for the trip to Stuff for Sale for a tree.

The door is open.

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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, When vapid blondes attack," Isabel grumbled. "But seriously, yes, look, because damn, they are pretty. But don't touch, or talk to our guys."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Exactly," Parker said emphatically. "There's enough competition already here, thanks." She shook her head. "You up for going into town later? Maybe we can find Jack. Or Broots to torment." Or someone else, although that couldn't end well.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"And Jarod maybe? Didn't radio say that he met up with a girl?" she asked. "I'd hate to see him fall victim to a satanic sorority."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker imagined that for a minute, and for just a second, a look of glee crossed her face. "Serve him-- no, no. No. That would be wrong. Especially--" She scowled. "Right. No sacrifices. So, yeah. We go into town and find Jack. And Broots. And whoever."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Yes! That would be very, very wrong," Isabel laughed. "So before we go off to the rescue, how was Thanksgiving?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"I had fun at Ben's, and the food was excellent when I went out to dinner with Sydney." Parker paused. "And, I got a few things done, which I might need help with, later. We'll see."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Sounds mysterious," she said, turning when she heard someone at the door.