Room 417, Wednesday all day

[fates_jaye]

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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Re: Afternoon

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

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

Re: Afternoon

[fates_jaye]

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

Re: Afternoon

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"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!"

Re: Afternoon

[fates_jaye]

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

Re: Afternoon

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

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

Re: Afternoon

[fates_jaye]

"Probably," Jaye answers. "Takes pictures of all the pretty you get organized."

Re: Afternoon

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I'll get a Photobucket account. There'll be lots to see," she promised.

"Take care of yourself Jaye."

Re: Afternoon

[fates_jaye]

"You too, Isabel," she says, more than looking forward to Photobucket. Which may be the first and only time she'll think that.

Re: Afternoon

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel smiled once more then left to finish her errands in town.