The Perk, Thursday

Cameron is early when he gets into the Perk. His visit to the clinic had been shorter than expected, but at least he knows there's nothing physically wrong with him. He hopes. He looks down at his hands but as his whole world is grey, it's kinda hard to tell if he's losing colour too.


((Cameron's here to meet up with Izzy, feel free to use the post for your own Perkly needs.))

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
It doesn't take long for Isabel to get to the Perk after 2nd period. She waved at Cam where he was waiting at a table before stopping at the counter and getting two hot chocolates and some muffins. Order in hand, she went to the table and took a seat. "Here you go, your prize," she smiled.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nope, perfectly in color Cam," she said as she pulled the wrapper off a muffin. "What did the doctor say?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"See, I told you it was probably magical." She broke off a piece of the muffin and went to eat it before stopping suddenly. "Wait a minute, he thinks you got it from Crazy Hooker?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 11:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Isabel snickered, "And I didn't say you did. Maybe you picked something up at the movie day? Some weird monochrome virus?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"I hope so," she said. And then grinned, "In the meantime you better ask Charlie to check that your clothes match in the morning."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sometimes you just have to make sacrifices for your friends."

Isabel toyed with her napkin and wondered if she should ask about what Cam had said to Marty in the gym.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-24 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
She smiled and grabbed a fork, "Michael used to steal muffins from me. At least until I stabbed him with a fork."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-24 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
Putting her hand protectively over her muffin, she said "Mine." And then pushed the other muffin towards Cam. "Yours."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-24 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't know, it seems like something you'd need for a more permanent relationship." She shrugged, "Personally I don't plan on spending longer then the next ten or fifteen minutes with it." Daintily, she broke off a small piece and popped it in her mouth.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-24 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Mrs. McMuffins?" Isabel asked with a raised eyebrow. "I generally try not to name anything I'm going to eat. That's just weird."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-24 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Her true color is a lovely shade of chocolate brown," Isabel said. "Just like any other chocolate chocolate chip muffin."

"Can I ask you a question?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-24 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
"How's your dad doing?" she asked quietly. "I heard what you said to Marty this morning."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-24 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel took a sip of her hot chocolate before asking, "And how about you?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-24 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Sure," she said. "The offer still stands you know."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-24 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
"The one where I offered to listen if you ever felt like talking," she said as she watched him poke at the muffin.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-24 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
"If you say so." She'd learned when to back off by dealing with Michael for all those years. "But the offer stands."

Unsure of what to say next and since Mrs. McMuffin seemed to be nothing but crumbs, she pushed the remains of her muffin across the table. "Want some?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-24 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
She rolled her eyes. "It's the lovely shade of brown associated with a perfect banana nut muffin. And I'm offering to share."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-24 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Mrs. McMuffins is mostly crumbs at this point. I don't think she'll mind," she said with a small smile.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-24 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay, your loss," she said as she broke another piece off and ate it. "It's really, really good. Very moist and tasty."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-24 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd never lie," she said, breaking off another small piece but still leaving a good sized chuck of muffin sitting there. "Fred here, may be one of the best muffins I've ever eaten."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-24 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
"He is. Really," she said, nodding seriously. "You're sure you don't want to try? I wouldn't want to be depriving you."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-24 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
She balled up her napkin and threw it at him. "That's just wrong." She finished the last bit of muffin and gathered up her trash. "I'd better get going. Lots of reading to do for government class tomorrow."