Episode 4.06ish - The Perfect Pieces In The Purple Pond Kelly Sutton Ralph Wendell Bray They labeled it 4.01, but we know that's the London ep, so who knows where this ep really belongs.
It hadn't been a bad last week in Fandom. Between being social , seals , presents , and reality TV , it was certainly memorable. Even if the good-byes weren't so much fun. There wasn't much left to pack. But Isabel was taking her time doing it. The door was open. [OOC: Good-bye post. *sniffles* Assume handwavey phone calls.]
The Key to the Puzzle.. whatever.. i have another week to wait to what the hell's in that number puzzle... i hate this.. i'll be bothered once more... well at least i've seen Kurenai after months.. hahaha... thanks to him, Naruto's enlightened... hahaha.. now.. another week to wait for the next episode.... lol.... check the latest episode here .. thanks to onemanga/sleepyfans for the pic...
It hadn't been the weekend Isabel had planned on. She'd been grabbed on her way to town and spent two days in Tartarus screaming . But she'd finally been rescued and made her way back to her room. Cold, tired, and worried about what Wyatt was doing in the midst of all this, Isabel pulled a blanket around her shoulders and curled up on her bed. [For the boyfriend.]
After leaving Cal's room , Isabel had done just what she'd said she would, gone back to her room and immediately gone to sleep. She wasn't sure when Wyatt had turned up, all she knew was at some point... and certainly not ready to wake up, when suddenly there was an announcement . "You've got to be kidding me." [For the boyfriend who was modded with permission. For great slowplay till this evening.]
The weekend had been fun. Between Johnny's party , congratulating Bridge , and then last night's pyrotechnics it had also been quite social. Isabel hadn't gotten back to her room till late the previous... suddenly made sense. Xander and Bridge were going to hell she realized with a laugh. Figuring they might want some company, Isabel waited till evening to finally call Parker back . The door was open
Other then talking to Xander , Isabel's day had been fairly quiet. After closing the store and getting some dinner, she went back to her room and tried to get things organized so she could start packing. There wasn't all that much time left. The door was open.
Isabel spent the afternoon unpacking and getting settled back into her room. Now she was settle down with her laptop, laughing at what Maria had shared with her on Google Reader. The door was open.
Isabel was used to bad dreams; nightmares really, of Antar, of Kivar and that dark room. And more recently nightmares of what had happened when she'd been taken. Sometimes she never managed to take control...a sleeping Wyatt, Isabel perched on the windowsill to watch the sunrise over the island and think about the last few days . [Establishy/linkdroppy unless the boyfriend feels like waking up.]
Keeping in mind her conversation with Dean the night before, Isabel made a call and left a message . Then she opened the laptop and started the movie she'd downloaded the night before. Ten minutes into it she was facepalming. There was a whole lot of really bad dialogue. She wasn't sure the pretty could make up for it. [Door closed, post open!]
