Room 406, evening

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel is where she's been all day, sitting on her bed, slowly translating the book Veronica had given her in hopes of finding a cure for Angel.


[Door's open. Door's closed, gone to bed.]

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[soldtoarmenians]

Xander didn't knock, even though he was balancing a suitcase, a backpack, a laptop case, and an extra shopping bag. After all, despite it not being all that late, there was the minutest chance he might be able to sneak past her to the shower if she was sleeping, worn out from all the... non-studying she'd probably been doing.

He just re-balanced his load and opened the door, closing it behind him.