2nd floor common room, Saturday morning

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

After talking to Vala yesterday, Isabel had gone up to her room and settled down with a trashy romance novel. She fell asleep and slept straight the night.

She woke early Saturday morning with a craving for pancakes. There were people sleeping in the fourth floor common room, so dressed in jeans and a heavy sweater she went down the stairs to the 2nd floor common room. There might have been people sleeping but if so, they were all hidden under the mounds of blankets around the room.

Because of that she tried to be quiet as she moved around the kitchen, turning on the coffee pot and mixing up a batch of pancake mix.

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[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Leaving Vala piled under all the spare blankets he could find, Cameron wanders into the common room looking like he's wearing five, maybe seven, layers of clothes. "I hate the North," he grumbled and shivered as he went to join Izzy. "Breakfast?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Breakfast!" she said quietly and then indicated the rest of the room. "I'm trying to keep it quiet, I'm not sure if there are bodies under all those blankets or not."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Cool, need me to make omelettes?" He tucked his hands under his arms.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"That would be great. I'm sure people will be looking for food soon enough."

Continuing with breakfast prep, she dropped spoonfuls of batter on the griddle, "How's Vala feeling"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron gave her a goofy grin which might mean a lot of things. "Definitely feeling better. She's still sleeping now, but she's nice and warm."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel smiled at Cam's grin. "I'm glad. And nice and warm is a very good thing on a day like this."

The first batch of pancakes were ready to be flipped so she did that. "The weather is just weird though, you'd think the weather reports would have warned about the storm being this bad."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron shrugged. "Weather's always weird," he remarked as he started looking around for ingredients. It didn't seem they had avocado. "Especially in the North. It's kinda cozy, though."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"If you have someone to be cozy with, I'm sure it's quite nice," Isabel laughed. "I have to make due with an extra sweater. It's just not the same."

"We'll get some snow in Roswell, but I don't think I've ever seen a storm like this. What about you? Are raging blizzards a common occurance in your hometown?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Memphis?" Cameron shook his head. "Not normally, no. I really should have listened to Liz and bought a winter coat. Sadly enough I'm completely broke."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

From underneath a pile of blankets Marty emerges, roused by the smell of coffee and pancakes. "Mmmm. Coffee. Food. Good."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Memphis? As in Graceland and Elvis?"

Then Isabel frowned. "No coat? In this weather? That's not good." She wondered if Cam would be offended if she offered a loan if he was so broke.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty walks over to the kitchen area and pours himself a cup of coffee. "Hey, Cam. Omelette station today?" he asks.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel turned at the sound of a voice. "Sorry, didn't mean to wake you."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Yup, although Izzy seems to be having the pancakes covered for you." Cameron replied.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"The exact same, yes." Cameron nodded. "Nah, I got one. Just not with the fur lining. Comes with being stubborn and refusing to get an allowance because you've got a job and then having to skip work."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angel wandered in, still sipping his pig's blood. Sean was with him, wearing a quite fetching red sweater. "Morning."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty grabs a blanket and throws it around his shoulders and sips his coffee. "You're supplying food and coffee. You are more than forgiven. In fact I'm pretty sure I'm nominating you for sainthood."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Oh I get stubborn. I have a brother." She shook her head, remembering Max and his quest. "What about you? Any brothers or sisters?"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Considering my cooking skills that's probably a good idea," Marty says holding the coffee cup with both hands in the vain hope that it will warm them.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

She flipped some pancakes and put them on a plate in front of Marty. "Sainthood might be overkill. It looks like I missed a party last night."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"One sister, Emily." Satisfied that he had the right ingredients, Cameron set to making omelettes. "A right pain in the ass."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Morning. There's a color I don't see you wearing much," Marty says commenting on the sweater.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"I wasn't going to say anything but..." Cameron grinned at Marty. "Dude, did you arrange the furniture? I meant to help out set things up here but my week has been so screwed up."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Morning! Are you feeling better today?" Isabel asked. "You didn't look so great yesterday."

She caught sight of Sean, "Aw, look at the cutie! Do you want a pancake?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Yo," Cameron greeted and snickered at Sean. "Cute."