izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2007-06-12 07:20 pm
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Room 406, evening

Workshops and Rikku's Party meant Isabel didn't get as much done on Monday as she would have liked. So after crashing the insane class and finishing up at the library Isabel was a little busy getting everything ready. Fortunately by the time 7:00 came, dinner was ready and dessert was hidden out of sight.

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[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel threw her napkin at him. "You've honestly forgotten it's your birthday?"

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
Since it was a napkin, it didn't do much more than flutter harmlessly into his lap.

"...no." He had.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
She didn't believe him. "I'm sure."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
"I just didn't realize it," he explained. "I haven't been keeping track!"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Well aren't you glad I did?" Isabel smiled at him. "Otherwise you would have missed out on cake."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
"It wouldn't count as a birthday if there wasn't cake!" she told him, horrified.

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
"There have been some birthdays where I've been without cake," he said.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Well now that I know, that won't happen again as long as I'm around," Isabel promised. "I'm sorry I missed last year."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
"I barely remember last year," he admitted. "So, don't worry about that."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
"I suppose," she said as Annie poked her out from under the bed. "Looks like someone else wants to wish you a happy birthday."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Hello Annie," Cedric said, smiling at the cat. "Are you being good?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Aside from attempting to put paw prints in the pasta, yes. She is," Isabel told him. "And that reminds me, can I ask a favor? Please?"

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
Cedric reached out to pet Annie and said, "Of course."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Can you cat-sit this weekend? We're going to attempt to go to New York again," she explained, as she nibbled on a breadstick. "This time I'll be a tourist, not on a rescue mission."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Of course," he said, smiling again. "Take many pictures for me."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
"I can do that," Isabel promised. "And if I find what I'm looking for, I'll bring it back for you."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
"I know. I'm mean and terrible," Isabel agreed. "But I might have a way to make it up to you."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
"How?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Cake? If you're done with dinner that is," she replied innocently.

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
He'd almost finished the pasta but he wanted the cake. "I'm done!"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Well in that case..."

Isabel got to her feet and retrieved the cake from where she'd hidden it on the counter in the bathroom. She also had a wrapped package. "I'd sing but that would be bad."