Room 406, afternoon through early evening

[izzyalienqueen]

After returning from waking up with Cedric, Isabel made a few phone calls, then spent a few minutes fixing what she could of her door.

That done, she curled up on her bed and tried not to shudder as she remembered the weekend. Bel and Dawn, the offer of a threesome. Anders. The creature on the roof. Zero and her camera, a memory which prompted another phone call. Caritas with Greg. And Cedric. Going back to Cedric's room.

Isabel whimpered.

The door was as closed as a door minus a doorknob could be.

[ooc: Open but slowish due to RL. More links to be added later.]

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[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

After class, Jack had made a handwavy trip to All and Sundries, then dropped in at the garage to borrow some of Sam's tools (he was pretty sure she wouldn't mind).

He was now standing outside Isabel's door, eyeing the space where the doorknob used to be. After a bit, he tapped on the door.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I'm not here."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"You are, you know." He crouched down to peer through the hole in the door. "I can see you."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

And that would be Isabel flailing. A lot.

"Pretend I'm not. Go away."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Mmm, no. I'm here to fix your door. If you really want me to leave after that, I will," he said, pushing lightly on the door and standing up to poke his head into the room. "Whatever you remember doing, it wasn't you."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Jack you have no idea what I did this weekend. I was awful!" she wailed. "I was Lonnie!"

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"I know a little bit," he muttered. "But it was not you. It was Lonnie. And you weren't alone in the being someone else. Can I come in. Please?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Fine," Isabel said quietly, sitting up and scooting to the far back corner of the bed.

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

He pushed the door open the rest of the way, set what he was carrying down on her desk, pushed the door shut and walked over to sit on her bed. "Are you okay, Izzy?" Which was a stupid question, because she looked anything but.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Does utterly mortified and extremely ashamed count as okay? Cause if so? I'm fine." She shook her head sadly. "Sam, Dawn, Greg, you even. You all have every right to be so mad at me."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Fandom weirdness suddenly wasn't so funny. "They'll all understand - it wasn't your fault. It was this place. And you were hardly the only one who got switched for someone else." He didn't think she'd figured who he'd been - and he'd be damned if he was going to tell her - so he had to add, "I wouldn't be mad at you, whatever you did, but why would you think I would?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel picked up a pillow and hugged it. "There's this little matter of where I woke up this morning.

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"And where was that?"

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

Greg wandered upstairs and knocked on the door when he got Isabel's voicemail.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Come in. Please don't hate me whoever you are," Isabel called out weakly.

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"I couldn't do that," he said, looking at her through the doorknob hole before opening the door. "Hey, you're not in Roswell."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"No but I might seriously be considering a one way ticket back." She sighed and scooted back to the corner of the bed. "I am sooooo sorry."

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

Greg was kind of trying not to laugh. "So that was you?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel glared. "It's not funny. I thought I was that tramp for the whole weekend!"

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

He sobered. "Did anything happen?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"In the end? No," she shrugged with one shoulder, looking down at her hands. "At least not anything unforgivable I hope. But it wasn't for lack of trying."

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

He moved over and reached for her hands. "But nothing really happened."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel took his hands and held on tightly. "No not really, thanks to the space vodka kicking in, Dawn hitting me with a book, Peter wanting money." She laughed weakly. "God, I'm going to blush like hell the next time I see some people."

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"Aeryn tried to go home with some guy with sideburns," he told her. "Maybe it's an epidemic."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"It was an epidemic of something all right." Isabel sighed, not really wanting to tell him the next part but figuring it was probably better then him hearing it over the radio. "You realize I left Caritas with Cedric last night? Which means I sort of woke up there this morning? I'd rather you hear it from me then on the radio."