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After a late night in the common room, Isabel had slept in. After finally waking and getting dressed, she'd been on her way out the door when the phone rang. Forty-five minutes later she was still on the phone having a spirited discussion about men and the not-so-smart-things they can sometimes do with Maria.

Date: 2007-01-05 07:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"I don't know. I think announcing you'd like to Watch me play with my kitty is pretty good grounds," Isabel replied, stepping away from the door.

Date: 2007-01-05 07:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
Greg wondered if hiding would be a better plan. "I know. I was drunk and the notes were very suggestive and in hindsight I know it was a reference to Annie and I don't deserve to have you hear me out but there was a lot of alcohol."

Date: 2007-01-05 07:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Something like three or four bottles," she said, shaking her head. "I lost count right about the time you were threatening to feed poor Neil to the gremlins."

Date: 2007-01-05 08:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"It was four," Greg said, nodding even though it hurts. "You have no idea how sorry I am. I got in last night and headed straight to do radio, and it was huge."

Date: 2007-01-05 08:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Considering the number of new people running around and how crowded the common rooms are, I'm not surprised. That's why I've been doing a lot of hiding in here since we got back from LA," she admitted. "It's easier if I keep the door open and let them come to me." Isabel took a vase down off the top shelf of the closet and filled it with water from the bathroom. She might be grumpy but there was no reason to take it out on the pretty flowers.

Date: 2007-01-05 08:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"How was LA?" Greg asked timidly. "Happy new year. You're beautiful and smart and wonderful and I love you, by the way."

Groveling? Oh yes.

Date: 2007-01-05 08:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"LA was wonderful. Cedric and I had a blast. I took him to Disney and dragged him all over to show him the sights," Isabel said brightly as she arranged the flowers. "Then we did the whole New Year's Eve thing at Angel's with everyone."

She wasn't really trying to make him jealous. Well, maybe a little.

Date: 2007-01-05 08:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"Wish I'd been there," Greg said, shoving his hands into his pockets. "Sounds like you and, um, Cedric had fun."

Date: 2007-01-05 08:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"It was a last minute thing," she admitted. "Jack had to leave town, Willow and Peter were going to Peter's home, you were gone. I had the invite and I wasn't about to leave him alone, so I convinced him to come with me." Isabel grinned, "Fortunately he agreed, otherwise I would have had to hit him over the head and drag him through the portal."

Pleased with the way the flowers were arranged, she set them on the desk, then leaned on the back of the desk chair. "I'm still sort of grumpy. But I promise not to toss you out the window if you offered me a hug."

Date: 2007-01-05 08:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
Greg tentatively headed over to give her a hug. "I am really, really sorry. Really. I don't have enough words for the sorriness."

Date: 2007-01-05 08:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"So what happens the next time the squirrels offer you booze?" Isabel asked, slipping her arms around his waist.

Date: 2007-01-05 09:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"I pull a Nancy Regan and just say no!" he said emphatically, resting his head on her shoulder.

Date: 2007-01-05 09:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Good answer," she replied, stroking his hair. "You realize you smell like a distillery don't you?"

Date: 2007-01-05 09:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"I know. I slept in the tent and then ran here to apologize," he mumbled. "There really was a tent, by the way."

Date: 2007-01-05 11:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"I do appreciate that," Isabel smiled. "I was debating going to look for you. I just hadn't decided what I was going to do when I found you."

Date: 2007-01-06 06:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"Please don't use my vulnerable state right now as a good time to kill me. Though really do understand if you choose to."

Date: 2007-01-06 02:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Nah, no killing or maiming. I'd get detention then and I'd hate to lose a Saturday." She pulled away, and shook her head at his rather sorry state. "Tell you what, I've got to run into town and then I need to meet up with Dawn to work on a project. Why don't you go take a shower and get some more sleep. We can talk more when your head isn't about to fall off."

Date: 2007-01-07 01:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
Greg nodded, still looking contrite. "Okay. As long as you're not sending elves to off me in my sleep."

Date: 2007-01-07 01:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Nope," she said cheerfully. "I do all my own killing when it's needed."

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