Room 507, Friday, Evening

[not_in_the_book]

After stopping by Isabel's room to drop off her presents and pick up his own, Ronan came back to his room to finish packing -- mostly throwing the last few things into his bag -- and then wait for Carmela.


[Open, although anyone else stopping by is chronologically before Carmela's thread.]

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[grenfelzer.livejournal.com]

Carmela flounces in to the room with a backpack slung over her shoulder. As is typical for her, she doesn't feel the need to knock or ask if it's okay for her to enter first.

[not_in_the_book]

"Hey!" Ronan said, smiling when he looked up and saw her. "All ready to go, then?"

[grenfelzer.livejournal.com]

"No, baka, I just came up here to inform you I'm not ready yet. And brought my clearly unpacked bag," she shifts the clearly-very-full bag on her shoulder, "with me as I did that."

[not_in_the_book]

Ronan rolled his eyes. "Well, then, shall we?" he said. "Or is there any reason we should delay?"

[grenfelzer.livejournal.com]

"Don't roll your eyes at me!" Carmela admonishes, swatting him on the shoulder. "And let's do this beam-me-up thing."

[not_in_the_book]

"All right," Ronan said, grinning. He laid out the transport circle that he'd prepared ahead of time, and pointed her to her position. "This'll just take a moment," he added, before starting to read the words of the spell.

[grenfelzer.livejournal.com]

Carmela steps in to position, eying her name critically before nodding in satisfaction at the job Ronan's done. She also bites back a comment about how she's familiar with the process, having done this a few times before. After all, he's saving her the hassle of making the trip to the DC Metro 'gate and asking the cats in the local worldgating team there to send her to New York (we'll ignore the fact that worldgating in and of itself is less "hassle" than, say, ordinary public transit or a plane ride or something). She wouldn't want to annoy him so much that he'd do something like strand her on Pluto.