Room 406, Late afternoon/early evening

[izzyalienqueen]

Sunday afternoons were meant for being lazy and not accomplishing anything too important. Isabel is sprawled across her bed, because sitting? So not an option right now. Which is part of the reason she's in her room, bouncing in public is a bit embarrassing.

She's contemplating a selection of nail polish colors, trying to figure out which color she's in the mood for this week. Not that it really mattered, she could always change them easily enough, but it's still nice to sit and do something girly and perfectly normal.



[door's open for now]

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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel snickered, "Well Liz did talk about seeing stars. Tell me that's not an ego boost."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker chuckled. "And I gotta say, the coloring thing, and molecular telekinesis-- that doesn't suck." She grinned. "Right. Alien Princess from Another Planet, Welcome to Earth, from the Queen of Visa. We have many men worth conquering, great clothes, and chocolate. Stay as long as you like."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Nope, definitely useful. And fun. And occasionally highly practical. Laundry is never a problem." Isabel laughed, "Thanks Parker, that's probably the best welcome I've ever had to planet Earth."