Room 406, afternoon to early evening.

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel returned to her room after Hunting still vaguely surprised that Dick hadn't gotten them killed. She booted up the laptop and opened her email, absently looking at her inbox. That lasted about 2.4 seconds, basically long enough for her to realize the numerous messages from the same address were not a Nigerian money scam. Her screech could probably be heard down the hall.

Two hours later, Isabel was still sitting there, rereading the emails for what seemed like the millionth time.

The door was open.

Comments

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna knocked on the door, looking a lot like Isabel at that moment probably.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn was on her cell as she wandered over to Isabel's room.

"Yes, there's still tape on the floor. No, I didn't really elope. It was a joke, Buffy," she rolled her eyes, "Yes, I can still own and operate a unicorn farm, Buffy. No, I'm not telling you what that means. Can I go now? Yeah, love you too. Bye."

She closed the phone and slipped it into her pocket. "Hi. My sister's insane. Heard from anyone interesting lately?"