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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[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"*Cute* shoes." Parker grinned as she leaned back in the door. "So you can persuades some strapping guy to give you a piggyback ride 'cause your feet hurt."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Too bad Cedric didn't bring his broom. He could have flown us around," Isabel laughed. "That would have certainly been a sight."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Wah. We could've charged people for the ride," Parker said mischeviously. "Night, Isabel. See you in the morning."