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Room 406, morning
Nov. 17th, 2007 09:28 amThe repeated ringing of her phone finally woke Isabel up enough that she was able to TK it to her hand from where she'd dropped it on her desk when they'd returned to the dorms the night before. Out of concern for Wyatt, who was still sleeping soundly, snuggled up to her back, Isabel kept her voice low as she answered the phone.
Without checking caller ID first.
( Oops… )
Isabel flipped her own phone shut and dropped it to the floor next to the bed before rolling over to face Wyatt.
"So? You mentioned something about Thanksgiving?"
Without checking caller ID first.
( Oops… )
Isabel flipped her own phone shut and dropped it to the floor next to the bed before rolling over to face Wyatt.
"So? You mentioned something about Thanksgiving?"
[For the boyfriend who was modded with permission.]
