izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2007-05-27 08:48 pm
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Platypus Alcove B2, evening

The rain literally put a damper on Isabel's plans for a campfire. Forced to stay inside, she sat on her bed with her laptop and played many rounds of solitare.

[oh so open...]

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2007-05-29 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"How'd that go?" She asked.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-05-29 06:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Okay, I mean he got the whole idea of what I was talking about," she said. "But I think I'll need to show him a movie just to be sure. But I think I'll stick with a comedy."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2007-05-29 07:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Movies are good," Dawn decided.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-05-29 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Movies are very good. Maybe I'll have a movie night when we get back," Isabel smiled. "And we won't even have to huddle around the laptop."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2007-05-29 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Why not?" Dawn very obviously hadn't talked to Isabel in a while.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-05-29 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Jack bequeathed me his TV and DVD player," she explained. "He couldn't take them with him and he knew I would put them to use. Of course I'd rather have him back but..."