izzyalienqueen: (Crap)
izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2007-02-11 05:58 pm

Room 406, morning

After staying up late for charades the night before, Isabel had slept in late, planning on spending a lazy day doing homework and some reading. She was not going to think about where she was going tomorrow night. Nor was she going to watch the clock and worry about friends that were off planet at the moment.

Company would help with that, so Isabel made a quick trip to town and then a stop down the hall. Anyone wandering by would find Isabel and Cedric sharing bagels and coffee while watching Annie stalk about the room.

[ooc: Locked to [livejournal.com profile] chasingsnitches please.]

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't tell anyone that I'm drinking coffee," he said with a small smile.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh come on," she teased. "It's yummy! Plus it's a mocha so it's certainly sweet enough!"

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
"It's not bad," he replied. "Just don't tell anyone I said that."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Never," Isabel promised. "It'll be our little secret. I'll never tell. Even under threat of tickle torture."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Someone's threatened to torture you by tickling?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
"You don't have brothers and sisters do you?" she asked. "Or if you do you were all very dignified and English and never tried to wrestle each other to the ground and tickle someone til they couldn't breath."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
"No, no siblings," he said. "And I was never the victim of tickle torture. It sounds like fun, though."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm actually on okay terms with Max at the moment, otherwise I'd say lucky you." Isabel grinned, "As for trying it out? Ask Jack. I'm sure he'd love to roll around the floor with you."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, I'm sure he would but I'm sure it would end up in something else besides a tickle fight," he said with a smirk.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, but I have no desire to have radio report we were rolling around on the floor together because you just know they'll make it sound dirty," she laughed.

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
"The radio could make eating muffins in snowsuits sound dirty," Cedric decided.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
"You do have a point," Isabel nodded. "I was worried about that with Charades last night. Cause it did get interesting at points."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Really?" Cedric sipped his coffee. "Tell me."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
"There was lots of flailing that was very open to interpretation," she explained. "And then poor Neil, god I thought he was going to die from embarrassment."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
"What did Neil do that made him so embarrassed?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Poor Neil had to act out a dildo cosy. Don't ask me why that was in the game," Isabel said quickly. "Spillover from the Home Ec class I guess."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
"A..." He didn't even want to say the world. "Well, then."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, exactly," she nodded, blushing a bit. "And Neil's form like fifty years in the past. So you can just imagine how he felt."

"But enough about kinky charades. How are you doing? Honestly?"

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm worried," he said. "I think I've gotten used to that feeling."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
"I know that feeling well," Isabel said. "But look at it this way, he'll be home soon and then you can ask him about tickle torture."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
"True," he said with a small nod. "And then I'll tie him up to prevent him from leaving again until May."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't know, I'm still leaning towards keeping him after May myself," she admitted with a sad smile.

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Do you think we could do that?" He wasn't really serious.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
"I wish," Isabel sighed. "It's going to be weird with him gone."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
"It is." Cedric rubbed his temple. "Very weird."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel nudged his leg with her foot. "I know it's not the same but I'll still be around."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
"I know," Cedric said. "I'm very happy about that."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
"We'll have fun. More boogie boarding definitely. Hell, I'll bring you home to Roswell for a visit if you want," she grinned. "My mom would love you."

And that was when the phone rang.

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
"That sounds great," Cedric said, pausing when the phone rang.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Excuse me," she said, holding out her hand for the phone to fly into it. "Mom usually calls around now." Isabel flipped the phone open and stared at the caller I.D. "It's Parker."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
Cedric quieted and watched intently.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel kept the conversation short, glancing at Cedric and biting her lip.

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
And that made Cedric stand up.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
She was climbing to her feet as she snapped the phone shut. "Jack's hurt, he's at the clinic. It's not life-threatening," she added.

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
Cedric winced and said, "Of course. Magnet for trouble."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
Grabbing her jacket, Isabel started for the door. "I say we let him heal for a few days then beat him."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
"I think I very much agree with that plan of action," Cedric said, following her out of the room.