izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2006-11-05 07:40 pm
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Room 406, evening

Isabel is finally feeling more like herself after Friday's argument with Max and last night's odd dream. That's why the door is open as she plays with Annie, laughing as she used her powers to send a ball of crumpled up paper around the room for the cat to chase.


[ooc: details of the conversation with Parker are NFB please!]
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[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-11-06 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Sydney, maybe. He doesn't really have any family," Parker said, looking away. "Or maybe I'll drive up to Maine again, if we have a longer break, and stay at the inn up there. The one I went to before the semester started-- a friend of my mom's runs it." She turned back to Isabel. "Either way? You *are* welcome on those excursions."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-11-06 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd love to," Isabel agreed. "It's either that or staying here and either ordering in from Ching Tai, or getting insanely ambitious and trying to cook a turkey." She set Annie back on the floor and laughed as she pounced on a catnip toy. "Which could be interesting I suppose."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-11-06 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
"While I would adore one of your feasts for Thanksgiving, I think it's supposed to be a day of rest, and I don't see that as restful." Parker slowly got to her feet, then tugged on Isabel's hair, gently. "So good. Sydney or Lake Catherine. Either way, it'll be fine. And by Christmas, you and Max will be talking." Parker face went blank for a moment. "The way it should be."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-11-06 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
"True, plus the idea of sticking my hand inside a turkey and cleaning it? Not so much with the fun," she laughed, smiling up at Parker. "It sounds like a plan. I'd hug you but you might hurt me." Isabel grinned, and prepared to duck if Parker tried to thwap her.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-11-06 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
Parker aimed a thwap at Isabel's head, designed to miss, and then leaned over and gave her a quick, barely-there-then-gone hug. "It'll get better. Annnnnd, never reveal that I just did that. To anyone."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-11-06 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel gave her a quick squeeze in return, then sat back and blinked rapidly. "Did what? I don't know what you're talking about."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-11-06 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
Parker snickered, and headed for the door. "And this is why I like having you for a very very unofficial little sister. Night, Isabel. Talk to you tomorrow."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-11-06 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
"Night Parker! Sleep well."
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