Isabel's Room - 406, Hyperion Hotel, Wednesday morning

[izzyalienqueen]

Despite being up late, Isabel was still up early. After getting dressed, she booted up her laptop and grumbled when there was only the faintest of WiFi signals available, apparently from the building next store. The signal did get stronger the closer she got to the window. Which explains why Isabel is currently perched on the window sill, looking up things to do in LA.

Just like in Fandom, the door to her room was open.

[Insert usual disclaimer about occasional SP due to RL here.]

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"You're what? Two hundred and something?" Isabel raised her eyebrow, "Consider the fact that I look seventeen. But I actually have only been alive and alert for a bit over ten years! That means you're about twenty time older then me. You're old!"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Well now he was pouting.

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"But very young at heart," she said, patting him gently on the back.

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"Doesn't beat," Angel said, grumpily.

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"It doesn't matter. It's a state of mind!" Isabel insisted. "And since I'm pretty sure I know who did all the Christmas decorations around here, I'd have to say that you're still a kid where it counts."

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"Oh great, now you're saying I'm immature," Angel teased.

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"Oh god, I'm never going to be able to say anything right am I?" she said sadly.

[*flees* Back around 3:30 or so]

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"So I shouldn't give you your present then," Angel teased.

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"You don't have to," she smiled. "Inviting me out here and letting me bring Cedric was really more then enough."

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"Want me to take it back?" Angel teased. "Or give it to Logan?"

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"If Logan can possibly appreciate it, maybe it should be taken back," Isabel said, wrinkling her nose at the memory of the night before.

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Angel was oblivious to her comment. He went out into the hallway where he'd left a carefully wrapped box. "Here. I hope you like it."

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Isabel smiled and torn into the paper. When she opened the box, she held the dress in the air and stared. "Angel, this is stunning!"

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"Figured it'd go well with your hair," Angel said.

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"Oh it will! It's perfect! Now I just need an occasion to wear it!" she exlaimed.

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"Tell your guy to take you somewhere nice," Angel replied.

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"He's going to have to. He never got to see me really dressed up," Isabel grumbled. "All that tulle on Homecoming weekend just doesn't count."

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"Spring dance maybe?"

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"That's what I'm thinking, and it will be nice to not spend the entire evening in the Snark Corner."

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"If I can be made to dance, so can you," Angel said.

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"Oh trust me, we've danced." If her smile was a little goofy? Well, they were good memories.

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"Don't need the details," Angel teased.

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"What details? I was just thinking about the first time we danced. At the luau." Isabel stared, "Oh my god! I was not about to give you those details!"

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"And I appreciate that," Angel assured her.

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"And I appreciate you not asking," she laughed. "So how are you doing? I see that everyone is still alive."