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It had been a very quiet Sunday for Isabel. After being up half the night, she finally fell into a deep sleep after the sun rose. After a visit to the gym, she returned to find a voicemail waiting for her. Shaking her head, she hoped Alec was doing okay.

At some point she was going to have to go out and spend some time in the common rooms, Isabel realized. But for now it's easier to stay in her room and read and think. Settling down on her bed, she started reading through her notes for Revolutions.

The door was open.

Date: 2007-03-21 03:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Just because he said she could ask didn't mean Isabel believed he would answer. But she had to try. "What's wrong?"

Date: 2007-03-21 03:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
"Apart from you not sleeping properly?" he asked, tucking her a little bit closer against him.

Date: 2007-03-21 03:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"It's not about me. It's about you." She rolled over then, turning and pushing Jack just a bit until she could rest her chin on her hands on his chest as she looked down at him. "You've just spent the weekend with Cedric, River's away. So why aren't you with Sam? Is something wrong?"

Date: 2007-03-21 11:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
He opened his eyes, staring up at the ceiling, hands reflexively stroking her back. "Not wrong, no," he finally answered, tilting his head to smile at her. "Everything's fine."

Date: 2007-03-21 12:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Are you sure?" Isabel asked, not really believing him and pressing just a bit. "You know you can talk to me."

Date: 2007-03-21 12:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
As Jack met her eyes, he thought about explaining. Would have, maybe, if he had any idea what the hell had happened. And if it wouldn't have felt like betraying Sam. "I'm sure." Whatever was wrong, they'd have to figure it out themselves. "Thanks, Izzy." He bent his head and kissed her forehead. "I don't deserve you."

Date: 2007-03-21 12:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
So he wasn't going to talk. Shaking her head at his stubborness, she stretched a bit and kissed the tip of his nose. "Yes you do."

Date: 2007-03-21 12:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
Jack was suddenly aware of just how close she was, lying across his mostly naked self, her mouth above his, and his fingers curled against her back. He craved distraction, something to make him forget, even if it was just for a night. It was that which made him smile and hug her, denying the temptation as he said, "I know better than to argue with you."

This was Isabel, she could never be just a distraction.

Date: 2007-03-21 12:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Isabel curled into him and closed her eyes, slowly relaxing. "You're very smart that way," she said before she yawned.

Date: 2007-03-21 12:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
"Go to sleep, Isabel," he whispered, slowly stroking her back.

Date: 2007-03-21 12:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
She was already drifting off, warm and safe. "Love you," she murmured.

Date: 2007-03-21 12:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
"I love you, too," he murmured, knowing he wasn't going to sleep, not after what had happened with Sam, but with Isabel curled so trustingly against him, he could finally relax.

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