ext_31287 ([identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-08-28 06:27 pm

Fourth Floor Common Room -- Monday evening

Still in an absurdly good mood, Dean was in the kitchen cooking. Nothing fancy, just some rice krispie treat, but he figured he wouldn't have any problems finding people to eat it.

Dean took a bite himself. And if he did, well all the more for himself, wasn't it?


[ooc: open now with more marshmallowy goodness!]

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Everytime someone leaves I get reminded that someday it's going to be me," Isabel admitted. "I don't know what I'm going to do then."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Hide in the basement?" Dawn suggested.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
"I wish. But there's a planet, and a destiny," she shrugged. "We sort of owe them."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Destinies suck," she declared. Of course, it was easier to say that when you'd filled yours.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Dead toads through a straw," Isabel nodded. "But there's nothing I can do about it."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm so stealing that expression," Dawn told her. "Are there rules about how your destiny has to happen?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Go right ahead, I stole it from Maria." She shrugged, "Well it included a betrothed husband. But we said the hell with that. Beyond that, no, not really."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
"So...you could bring people with you, maybe? To help?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
"I've already talked to Aeryn," Isabel admitted. "I'd want her watching my back. But it all depends. Our way home is gone for the moment. So until we find a new way back, I'm worrying for nothing."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
"How..." Dawn swallowed, "How would you get there?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Right now? I haven't a clue," she shrugged. "We had a way. But when Tess left in March, she took it. So for the moment, we really are stranded."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
"How'd she leave? A ship, or some other way?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
"The Granolith. It was some sort of ship slash transport device," she said. "With the crash we lost a lot of information."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Could one of the other outer space people get you there?" Dawn asked.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-08-30 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Maybe, but we're not one hundred percent sure where it is. So until we have more information..." Isabel shrugged helplessly.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-30 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll stop trying to help," Dawn said.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-08-30 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
"No, I appreciate it," Isabel said sincerely. "It helps knowing people want to help."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-30 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
"I do. Want to help. Lots." Dawn nodded.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-08-30 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Thanks," she smiled. "But since I don't plan on leaving anytime soon? Perhaps you can help me with a more immediate problem?"

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-30 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Sure, what's up?" Dawn asked.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-08-30 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
"I need another piece of rice krispy treat," Isabel said, perfectly serious.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-30 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
Giggling, Dawn went over to the counter and returned with two. She handed one to Isabel. "Y'know, for an ex-boyfriend, Dean's a pretty good cook."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-08-30 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel grinned and doused her piece with Tabasco. "He's a man of great culinary skills indeed."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-30 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Oooh, Tabasco. Can I try?" Dawn decided not to elaborate on Dean's other skills, though Isabel might have guessed what she was thinking from the blush.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-08-30 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Multi-talented?" Isabel asked, noticing the blush. She held out the Tabasco. "You sure you're ready for this?"