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After brunch, Isabel had gone for a long walk through the preserve, eventually winding up on the beach where she became a victim of the water balloon ninja. Even though she could dry herself off easily enough, she still got chilled in the cool air.

That was why she was currently dressed in her warmest pajamas and wrapped in a blanket as she tried to work through her lists of things to do for prom. At least in theory Isabel was working through her to do list, mostly she was staring into space thinking about tomorrow's trip to Roswell.

Date: 2007-04-09 03:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"If you don't mind," she said. "I don't think I'll sleep really. But company is nice."

Date: 2007-04-09 03:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
"Yeah, it is. I'll happily stay. Just don't steal all the blankets," he warned with a chuckle. "And I bet you sleep. I'm extremely comfortable."

Date: 2007-04-09 03:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"I never steal the blankets," Isabel protested, not mentioning the bet, but fairly certain it was one Jack would lose.

Date: 2007-04-09 03:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
"Always a first time," he pointed out. "But okay. Want to curl up and watch something silly?"

Date: 2007-04-09 03:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
She pulled away, already reaching for the laptop. "Silly is good. I've got some cartoons I was watching the other night. We can start with them."

Date: 2007-04-09 03:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
Jack laughed a little and ducked out from under the blanket to stand up and walk over to her dresser. "I vote we get comfortable first, just in case you do fall asleep I don't want to risk waking you up." He rummaged around until he found the sweatpants he'd left there and pulled them out. "Close your eyes if you don't want a show," he said, grinning, and pulled off his shirt.

Date: 2007-04-09 03:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Isabel looked down at flannel pajamas she was wearing, "I don't think I can get much more comfortable." Then she looked up just in time to see Jack take of his shirt. "It's a very nice show."

Date: 2007-04-09 03:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
"I meant me," he said, sticking his tongue out at her and unbuttoning his jeans. "Feel free to watch the rest."

Date: 2007-04-09 03:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"I've seen you in a bathing suit," she pointed out. "It's not like it's that big a difference." But Isabel still ducked her head and covered her eyes out of respect for the thingies.

Date: 2007-04-09 03:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
Jack snickered and quickly kicking off shoes and socks, and swapping jeans for sweatpants. "It's safe now," he said, wandering back to tug at the blankets. "Now, under the covers in case you do fall asleep, and then you can melt my brain with cartoons."

Date: 2007-04-09 03:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Isabel set the laptop where they could see it and hit play before sliding under the blankets, leaving plenty of room for Jack.

Date: 2007-04-09 03:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
He slid in beside her and grinned as he held out his arm. "Here, make yourself comfortable," he said, then blinked at the laptop. "What are we watching?"

Date: 2007-04-09 03:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Tim & Johnny," she said, sliding against him and resting her head on his shoulder.

Date: 2007-04-09 03:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
"Uh huh. Is there a reason the mouse is winning? Not that mice aren't incredible," he added in loyalty to his temporary form, snuggling her close and kissing the top of her head. "Okay, that had to hurt."

Date: 2007-04-09 03:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"The mouse is smart and lucky," Isabel explained, closing her eyes and trying to relax. She was fairly certain the next day would be horrible, but for now she concentrated on the feel of Jack's arms around her and the music from the cartoons. It was almost enough to keep the worries away.

Date: 2007-04-09 04:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
Jack glanced down, smiling when he saw her eyes were closed. Turning his attention back to the screen, he kept up a running commentary, voice low and soft.

When she finally went limp against him, his voice was hoarse. He carefully shut the lid on the laptop, not wanting to disturb her, and closed his eyes. It wasn't long before he was fast asleep.

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