Platypus Campfire, Saturday Morning

Isabel's not certain why she's not back inside in bed on such a cool morning. She tried, but sleep didn't seem to be much of an option. So instead of being restless inside the cabin and possibly waking people up, Isabel made a hot chocolate and wandered outside to sit next to the fire pit and enjoy the silence.

[Do I have to say open?]
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[personal profile] can_be_more 2007-05-20 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Still no decisions yet," she says."We haven't really talked much about it, really."
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[personal profile] can_be_more 2007-05-20 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
Aeryn stares at the cover. "Is this the binder?"
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[personal profile] can_be_more 2007-05-20 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
There's a moment of silence, and then, "I have the binder."
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[personal profile] can_be_more 2007-05-20 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Thanks," she says, still staring at the binder. The reality of all of this might actually just be sinking in. "I think between you and Rory, I shouldn't have a problem at all."
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[personal profile] can_be_more 2007-05-20 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
"I have a binder," she says, still stuck on that part.
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[personal profile] can_be_more 2007-05-20 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
She smiles a little at that. Black might make it a little easier, but that could be fixed if necessary. "Thank you."
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[personal profile] can_be_more 2007-05-20 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
Anyone but Aeryn, and that would mean immediate hugging.

Instead the smile widens and she says, "I'm glad I know you, Isabel."