izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2007-03-04 11:10 am
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Room 406, late morning til evening.

After the Perk, Isabel returned to her room, made a few handwavey phone calls and then tried to pack. If you can call randomly taking things in and out of drawers packing. Annie sat on the bed watching her, seeming to sense something was going on.

The door was cracked open.

[ooc: If you think you would have gotten a phone call, you did. I'm around but occasionally slowish due to RL through about 7 tonight.]
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[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
"I wish you luck, courage, prosperity and happiness," he said firmly.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
"And I wish you...Damnit I suck at this," Isabel frowned. "Just be happy. That's all I want."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
Cedric smiled and gave her one last hug, clinging tightly.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel kissed his cheek and then did some clinging of her own. "Definitely going to miss you," she whispered.

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm going to miss you as well," he said quietly. "Take care of yourself."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
Not trusting herself to speak, she let him go.

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
He stood there awkwardly for a moment longer before forcing a smile and leaving quickly.
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