Room 406, evening
Jan. 15th, 2007 06:48 pmAfter a quick trip down the hall and a weekend of being entirely too damn social, Isabel is ready for a quiet night in with a good book.
The radio's playing, Annie's curled up on her feet and the door is open.
The radio's playing, Annie's curled up on her feet and the door is open.
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Date: 2007-01-16 10:25 pm (UTC)And cheating on Phoebe. Oooooo.....
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Date: 2007-01-17 01:17 am (UTC)"Okay then, happier thoughts. I attacked Cedric with marshmallows earlier."
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