izzyalienqueen | 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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"Mmmm. Sydney showed up at one point and told the entire band embarassing stories of my early childhood." Parker crouched down to pet Annie. "It was like a long, surreal dream, with the occasional detours into nightmare, not helped by sleeplessness and snoring baby bikers." She sighed. "So. What've you been up to?"

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"Wait! Sydney showed up? Why?" she asked, not quite ready to talk about her weekend of hiding away. "Don't tell me you got arrested to!"

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"That biker had that kick coming. So did the guy who's hand I stomped." Parker smirked a little, then her face feel marginally. "There were bail issues. I don't want to talk about it. But Sydney's pound of flesh was brunch at IHOP with the band." She shrugged. "The band had fun, at the gig, the fight, and in jail. I'm considering getting them tested or something."

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"I'm sure they did." Isabel grinned, then shrugged. "The band is made up of students from Fandom High. I'm not surprised they thought all that was fun. Remember, we think fighting monsters should be a school sport or something."

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Parker snorted. "If they wouldn't have been evidence, I would've gotten pictures. Chad tossing the bikers around like stuffed animals, this one chick nearly giving herself a concussion on Pippi, Nadia whacking a guy with the mic stand, Zero tricking a blonde into holding the mallet when the cops showed up-- it was hysterical, in between the screaming. Peter and Ranma and Pip did their part too." She rolled her eyes. "We got lucky, I talked to the bar owner today, there's not going to be any charges."

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"I'm actually sort of sad I missed it," she laughed. "Although I'm not sure my folks would be ready for the call that another one of their kids was in jail." Of course that made her think of Max and she sighed.

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"How is the Dorkhead, anyway? I never got a chance to torture him some more during Parents' Weekend." Parker picked up Annie and dangled her over her head, making faces at her.

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"He's not speaking to me at the moment," Isabel said finally. "Not that I blame him."

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"Why not?" Parker demanded, cuddling Annie close. "What's his damage now?"

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"Stuff I didn't tell him," she said quietly. "Stuff that I found out about in Special Collections last Spring."

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"Stuff like what?" Parker asked, her voice going more quiet. "If it was in Special Collections, I can't think it's harmless."

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"Back on Antar Max was Zan, Michael was Rath, Tess was Ava, and I was Vilandra." Isabel stared down at her hands, lost in her thoughts. "Vilandra betrayed her king, her brother, to his enemy, her lover."

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"That wasn't you," Parker said immediately. Then she paused. "Do you remember any of that? At all?"

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"That's what I keep telling myself," she shrugged. "it still doesn't stop me from feeling bad. And then when Max found out I'd know for so long? And didn't say anything? He's furious."

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"Not to say Max is right, because that would go against any religion I might have." Parker kept her voice gentle as she stroked Annie's head. "But why didn't you tell him?"

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"Because how could I tell him that? What she did?" Isabel sighed, "I kept thinking I'd find a way, the right words, but I never did. Then he called to tell me about the dupes and it just slipped out."

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"There are no right words for that." Parker sighed. "But I get why you delayed." She waved her fingers at Annie, then very carefully asked, "The dupes? What are they?"

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"Exactly," she said, then shrugged, trying to get over it. "One of the benefits of being created in a petri dish is that apparently it's easy enough to creat copies. The Dupes are a second set of hybrids. An exact copy of the four of us."

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"Whoa." Parker looked disturbed, and let Annie go when she tried to escape. "There's another you, somewhere? So the other Isabel can do your thing with the wavy-fingers, and the dream-walking?"

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"Apparently. I didn't get too many details," Isabel said, smiling weakly as Annie curled up in her lap. "We got a little distracted by what I hadn't told him."

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"Damn." Parker sat up, and crossed to Isabel, sitting down next to her. "Are you okay, hearing about that? I know you're not okay with Max being mad at you. But the rest of it?"

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"I don't really have a choice do I?" she asked. "And it's not like they're here. Thank god, because they sounded charming. Lonnie, my dupe, killed her brother." Isabel gave a bitter laugh, "I know I've threatened to kill Max multiple times, but it was never serious."

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Looking deeply disturbed, Parker said, "Okay, that is in no way good news. And I may have wanted to strangle Angelo on occasion, but-- yeah." She took a breath, and patted Isabel on the arm. "Vilandra and Lonnie are not you. You're not like that. It would be as if identical twins were treated as if they were the same person. It's freaky, and horrible, but it's nothing to do with you. Not really."

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"I know," Isabel said, even as she wondered. Vilandra and Lonnie both caused the deaths of their brothers, maybe whatever evil or wrongness that was in them, was in her as well. Buried deeper, but still there and waiting to come out. "And I'm pretty sure Max knows that as well. He just needs time to get over the fact that I knew things for so long but never told him."

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Pushing back a strand of Isabel's hair, Parker said, "He will. Eventually. He's a bonehead, but he loves you, from what you've said. And he's known you all his life. He'll figure it out, and you guys will talk, and it'll get better." She smiled slightly. "Is there anything I can do?"