izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2007-10-08 08:09 pm
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406, after classes

Monday had been interesting. Isabel was sort of proud she got through it without flailing. But she did and now she was back to focusing on college information, with occasional breaks to stare at her phone and debate what to text to Parker.

The door was open.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-10-09 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Absolutely," Isabel replied instantly.

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-10-09 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
Peter gave her a small smile. "Good. I'm glad."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-10-09 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
She returned the smile, still feeling guilty. "Me to."

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-10-09 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
Peter didn't feel guilt so much as that he was running out of time on being able to chit chat while acting like none of this was bothering him.

"I gotta get back," Peter said, indicating his room. "Promised Mac I'd help her with a thing."

Which was a total lie, but he figured Mac would forgive him.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-10-09 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Then don't let me keep you," Isabel replied, resisting the urge to keep apologizing. "But don't be a stranger, okay?"

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-10-09 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Can't imagine how that would be possible," Peter said. He gave her a smile, then headed out.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-10-09 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
She watched him leave before dropping her head back and closing her eyes.