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Room 406, Late at night
Nov. 20th, 2006 10:38 pmWarm, cozy and possibly not wearing not much in the way of clothing, Isabel snuggled up to a sleeping Greg and tried to relaxed. Or at least relax as much as was possible when there were competing stuffing recipes circulating in her head. She's not sure how staying in Fandom for the holiday became and option. But after talking to Jaye, and then Parker, staying in Fandom seemed to be the best thing.
All in all, life was looking up. She'd cooked Seely the breakfast she owed him, had a hilarious conversation with Cedric, and caught up with some other folks she hadn't talked to in a while. And best of all Peter was back in one piece.
She still hadn't heard from Max, after the email she'd sent him. But Isabel found it didn't bother her too much. Eventually they'd work it out. But for now, she was with friends and people who loved her. She couldn't ask for more.
Smiling, Isabel closed her eyes and went to sleep.
All in all, life was looking up. She'd cooked Seely the breakfast she owed him, had a hilarious conversation with Cedric, and caught up with some other folks she hadn't talked to in a while. And best of all Peter was back in one piece.
She still hadn't heard from Max, after the email she'd sent him. But Isabel found it didn't bother her too much. Eventually they'd work it out. But for now, she was with friends and people who loved her. She couldn't ask for more.
Smiling, Isabel closed her eyes and went to sleep.
