First Floor Lobby, All day

The posters advertising the dance were still there as well as more balloons and fresh Valentine's themed baked goods. There were tickets available for the dance as well as the sign-up sheet for the rose sale.

Isabel sat back and sipped her coffee, trying to look cheerier then she felt.

[Handwaving getting tickets or flowers is just fine. But chatting is always welcome. I'll be around most of the day. Comments on the flower post ARE screened.]

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2007-02-13 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sorry. If it's any consolation, its limited usefulness as a therapy tool is more than outweighed by the consequences." Parker sighed. "How's Phoebe doing?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2007-02-13 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"He's not in good shape. At all. Bridge was with him when I left last night." She pinched the bridge of her nose, closing her eyes. "I hope the Source is suffering, and Bel isn't. Wherever he is."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2007-02-13 11:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"It really, really does." Parker grimaced at the flowers, then shook her head. "Right. Valentine's Day. I'm gonna dye mine. So yes, if you could get me a half-dozen white roses, and I'll stripe them with food coloring, that would be great. And the card to read like this," she said, handing over a small piece of notepaper.