Room 406, evening

[izzyalienqueen]

After a rather flail worthy evening Wednesday night and then a slightly flail inducing conversation with Bel today, Isabel did a little mental math and decided it was still early enough in Moscow that Parker would likely be awake. Picking up her phone, she hit the speed dial.

The door was closed but knockable.

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[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

*ring*

Parker checked the Caller ID and grinned. "Dish time!" she sang into the phone.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Dish?" Isabel said, shaking her head. "At this rate, it might be a buffet."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Oooo! What are you bringing to the bruncheon?" Parker asked, curling up on the white leather couch in her apartment. "Share!"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"No, no! You first!" she replied, laughing. "What happened at the dacha?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Mmmm, a little take-out banquet from a local bistro, a little champagne, a little dancing in the moonlight--" She started to laugh. "A little of Casimir attempting to show me Russian dancing, and falling on his ass...."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Sound like fun," Isabel grinned. "Of course what sort of Russian dancing were you doing?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Right then, the kind with high kicks. Eventually?" Parker hmmmmmm'd happily. "The kind where you dip, and spin, and then you don't bother standing up again. The mambo is done best on a king-size bed, by the way."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I see," she laughed. "I'll keep that in mind should I decide to go dancing."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker grinned, propping her feet up on the arm of the couch. "So yes, a very good time was had by all, he left the laptop in Moscow, and I'm seeing him again this weekend. Even if this is only a three-week fling, I don't care, I'm having fun." She stretched. "Sooooo. Your turn? Steve-Peter finally make a move?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"We're attempting New York again this weekend," Isabel said, not really answering the question. "With Dawn and Sam and two of the new guys. I think it'll be fun."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Is-a-bel," Parker said, eyes narrowing, even though there was no one there to see it. "That's lovely. And not at all on-topic. Unless you're sharing a room with him?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"No. We're not. I'm sharing with Dawn," she replied, sticking her tongue out at the phone even though Parker couldn't see it. "He did win me a teddy bear at the RenFest last week though."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Okay, that's progress, at least," Parker said, tapping her feet on the couch. "And sweet. Any smoochies yet?"

[the_merriest]

There was a knock on the door. And giggling. And buzzing. She might be able to hear some "BORK!"s or "CHICKY-BOOM!"s. Probably a lot.

[lovesrenoir.livejournal.com]

"KNOCK KNOCKY-BOOM-BOOM!"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Hold on a second Parker," Isabel said to the phone. "There's someone at the door."

"It's open!"

[the_merriest]

Rikku burst through the doorway, Animal close on her heels.

"YES SIR WE'RE CUBAN PETE!
OUR SINGING, IT CAN'T BE BEAT!
WITH OUR BUZZERS WE GO
CHICK-CHICKY-BOOM, BORK-BORKY-BOOM!"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel boggled for a second then put her phone back to her ear. "Parker? You're not going to believe this." She held the phone out to share the insanity.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"..."

Somewhere in Russia, Parker is laughing herself ill.

[lovesrenoir.livejournal.com]

"MY NAME IS CUBAN PETE!
ROLAIDS SPELL RELIEF!
WHEN MY TUMMY ACHES IT GOES
CHICK-CHICKY-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM!"

*BUZZY-BUZZ-BUZZ*

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Just when I think this place can't get any stranger," Isabel laughed, reaching for her camera and snapping pictures.

[the_merriest]

"OH SIR WE'RE CUBAN PETE
TAKE OUR TEST AND YOU'LL HAVE TO CHEAT!
BRING YOUR PENCILS AND GO
CHICK-CHICKY-BOOM CHICK-CHICKY-BOOM!"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Do I know these crazy musical LOUD people? Or are they new?" Parker asked, still unable to stop laughing. "And oh god, I think the song is getting stuck in my brain."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"You might have met Rikku," she told her, laughing all the while. "She came in in January. But the other one? Is new. He's a muppet."

[lovesrenoir.livejournal.com]

Animal is now dancing around Izzy with serious latin flair.

Or he's having a seizure. Who can tell?

"THE SENORITA'S THEY SING
AND THEN THEY SWING THEIR LUMBAGO'S
VERY NICE! FULL OF SPICE! FULL OF SPICE!
THEY DANCE AND BRING RING! SING SONG
ALL DAY LONG!
CHICK-CHICKY-BORK-BORK-BORK!"