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Isabel wasn't certain what time she finally got home after prom night. All she knew was it was late and she was exhausted from dancing and excitement.

It was after twelve when she finally woke up, and much later when she finally got off the phone with her mother. Diane Evans had enjoyed hearing all the details about prom, and now that she finally knew the truth about her daughter, she liked hearing stories about her friends.

After finally hanging up the phone, Isabel opened the door to her room and stretched out on her bed to read, stopping occasionally to smile at the tiara on her desk.

[ooc: Door and post are open.]

Date: 2007-04-15 11:56 pm (UTC)
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - tilty)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
Bronwyn's eyes get big. "My daddy got lost like that once a long time befire there was me. But Daddy found him again."

Date: 2007-04-16 12:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Any last bit of doubt Isabel had about who she belonged to was gone. "We all were very glad to find him again," she smiled. "Did you know that your daddy Xander used to live in this room with me?"

Date: 2007-04-16 12:12 am (UTC)
notlostyouare: (Default)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
"UH-huh!" Well, she'd known Aunt Izzy used to live with Daddy, She didn't know it was this room. But shh. "He says Aunt Bestroomieever is too long to say but I can totally pr'nounce it. Pffshht."

Date: 2007-04-16 12:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Yes you can," Isabel agreed. "I'm very impressed. So where do you guys live now?"

Date: 2007-04-16 12:28 am (UTC)
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - tilty)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
Bronwyn tilts her head and frowns at Aunt Izzy. "You've been at our 'partment! You said my room was pretty and alla beanbags with colors looked like a rainbow! Did you get hit onna head? Sometimes that happens to Uncle Boom when he blows stuff up and then he doesn't 'member stuff for a little while."

Date: 2007-04-16 12:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Sweetie know how you said your Daddy Xander got lost for a while?" Isabel asked carefully.

Date: 2007-04-16 01:24 am (UTC)
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - concentration)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
Bronwyn nods, looking serious.

Date: 2007-04-16 01:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"And you know how all that time passed while he was lost? I think something like that's happening to me maybe," she said. "I don't think enough time has passed for me to catch up with your daddies at your aparment. Does that make sense?"

Date: 2007-04-16 01:36 am (UTC)
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - shock omg)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
"I'm in the past?" Bronwyn looks at Isabel, wide-eyed. "But there wasn't even a wormhole!"

Date: 2007-04-16 01:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"You're in Fandom, sometimes strange stuff happens even without wormholes," Isabel said.

Alexandria watched curiously. "You don't have to be scared. My mom will look out for you until we find your daddies."

Date: 2007-04-16 01:45 am (UTC)
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - concentration)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
Bronwyn thinks this over for a minute. "Okay!" she says with a nod.

And then she raises her hand, as if to ask a question.

Date: 2007-04-16 01:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"What sweetie?" Isabel asked.

Date: 2007-04-16 01:57 am (UTC)
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - drinking)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
"Can we have a snack?" She asks. "Please?" she adds, to be polite.

Date: 2007-04-16 02:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Isabel smiled, grateful it was a request she could handle. "How about some cookies and juice?" she asked, getting the bottles of juice from the fridge and a box of cookies from the top of it.

Date: 2007-04-16 02:21 am (UTC)
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - glee)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
"Yeah, cookies and juice!" Bronwyn gives Isabel a thumbs-up.

Date: 2007-04-16 02:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] harknesshorde.livejournal.com
"Tabasco to?" Alexandria asked eagerly.

Date: 2007-04-16 02:43 am (UTC)
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - tilty)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
"Okay, yep, Aunt Izzy is *totally* your mommy," Bronwyn grins at Alexandria. "I don't know *anyone* else who likes Tabasco that much, except maybe Aunt Dawns sometimes."

Date: 2007-04-16 02:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] harknesshorde.livejournal.com
Alexandria wrinkled her nose. "Aunt Dawn does like some strange stuff," she agreed, as Isabel returned with juice, cookies and Tabasco. "Mommy was doing my nails. Do you want her to do your nails to while you wait?"

Date: 2007-04-16 02:57 am (UTC)
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - concentration)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
"Do they all havta be the same colour?" Bronwyn asks curiously.

Date: 2007-04-16 03:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] harknesshorde.livejournal.com
"Nope," Alexandria said, holding up her hands and displaying her own rainbow hued nails. "They can be any color you want."

Date: 2007-04-16 03:18 am (UTC)
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - colors)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
"Ranger colours," Bronwyn decides with an excited bounce. "Red, yellow, green, blue, pink!"

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