izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2007-03-04 11:10 am

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.]

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Before I make us both start to cry, you mean," Anders replied, but his eyes were already glistening as he moved backwards toward the door. "I'll miss you, big sis . . . safe trip, okay?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Well yeah," she said with a small smile. "I don't want to make you loose that macho image."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Might be a little late for that," Anders said with a half-forced grin. "I'm gonna go . . . and good luck. With everything."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Thank you."