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Room 417, Wednesday all day

Most of Jaye's stuff has been sent back already, but after packing up what she had in all four alcoves of Pixie D (and a goodbye to Aeryn over the alcove walls that was along the lines of "Good riddance!" "Die in a fire!"), it's time to head back to the dorms for the rest, most of which are somehow still stuffed animals. Which might be a sign she has too damn many of them.

At least they're not talking to her. It's hard to pack when you're threatening inanimate objects.

[Goodbye post, woe!!]

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"I only ~~handwavily~~ glanced over on my way here, but yeah, pretty," Isabel grinned. "I think I might have to bring a picnic lunch by one day. And just sit and enjoy the view. I'll take pictures if you want."

"I expect them!" Jaye says. "Lots of them. And depending on how much pretty, maybe from different angles."

"I'll do what I can," she promised. "Just hope I don't get run over by a bulldozer in the process."

"So where are you heading off to?"

"Home for my best friend's graduation, and then I'm heading out to LA," she says. "Where it can't possibly be as weird as Fandom, but A for effort."

"I think it depends on who you hang out with. If you meet Tom Cruise, run away," Isabel warned her.

"I'm going to work for Angel. But if he knows Tom Cruise, I don't think I'll be there long," she says.

"Angel? Of the unbeating heart and the well styled hair Angel?" she asked.

"I'm not sure I would call it well-styled," she says, but then remembers Isabel dated Greg, so in comparison...

Isabel laughed. "I was trying to be nice. Overly-styled was going to be my first choice."

"What are you going to do there? And does it include making Logan twitch?"

"As a bonus," she grins. "I'm the office manager. Which usually gets people to look very afraid and/or confused at me."

"Sort of like this? You mean?" she asked, doing a pretty good job of displaying Bzuh? face. "I'm going to call in about three weeks to make sure you're all still alive."

"I'll be fine," she says. "It's what, taking phone calls from demons? Piece of cake."

Poor Jaye's gonna be in for a shock when she actually gets there.

"I wasn't even thinking of that," Isabel replied. "I was just thinking of the three of you working together. Should I send tequila?"

"I will allow anything but tequila. Tequila would probably end up in Logan's hands," she points out.

"Very true," she nodded. "Okay, some sort of girly drink it is then."

"It's not going to be the same without you around here, you know right?"

"Buffy's taken over glitter duties, if it makes you feel any better," Jaye offers.

"She's got the enthusiasm," Isabel agreed. "But there's a certain edge that's unique to you."

"Aww. That's possibly the actually-nicest thing anyone's ever said to me."

She grinned. "It's true. We all know it, we just don't tell you otherwise you're head might explode. And you know what a mess that makes."

"Yeah, I like my head. I'd rather keep it intact and attached, if possible. Which is kind of amazing it's still both things, given Fandom."

"You haven't left the island yet. It's still a possibility," Isabel pointed out.

"Okay, I'd better not have spontaneous brain essplodey on my way out. That's just not fair."

"Nah, the island's going to wait," she snickered. "You'll come back for Homecoming. For visits, everything will be fine. Till you come back for your twentieth class reunion. Then? It's all over. Sploosh!"

"Note to self: avoid that one, or attend via video conferencing," Jaye says. "Thanks for the heads up."

"Glad to be of service," Isabel smiled. "Is this point where I'm supposed to wish you well now?"

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