Room 406, afternoon

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel had reached the point where studying just wasn't happenening any longer. A quick phone call had Parker appearing, loaded down with gifts.

The door was open, the carols were playing, Annie was wearing a wee Santa hat and Parker and Isabel were laughing like demented elves as they ate chocolate and drank eggnog while waiting for people to come by so they could hand out holiday presents.


[Assume handwavey phone calls telling their friends to stop by!]

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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I might have to get some for Greg," she said, shaking her head. "I left him messages about the trip to Maine on Monday, and then another little mission I went on last night. Too bad he didn't get the messages till after I was gone. So he worried until I got back."

[swerval_zero]

"Yeh, I was invited to Maine, but I had the flu or a virus or no internet connectionsomething. Pity. I handwavily hear I missed a bar brawl."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Aww, I hope you're feeling better. You did. By Fandom standards though? It was pretty tame," Isabel assured her.