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[alien_isabel]

Isabel stood in front of the door to Milliways. Home. She'd go home. To Warren.

With a shaking hand she opens the door, stepping to the apartment she shared with her beloved husband. She pulled it closed, not saying a word. If he'd heard her and came out, she would talk but for now? For now she sits down inside, back against the closed door.

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[notinthefett]

"Isabel?"

Warren appears from the bedroom. With bed-head. And pajamas.

"Hey baby."

[alien_isabel]

She looked up at him and her chin began to shake a little. She pushed herself up to a standing position and her arms went around him. "Oh God I missed you."

[notinthefett]

"Shh," he hushes.

"You're back. It's fine. Everything's okay."

[alien_isabel]

"It's not, Warren. I don't know how it can be okay again..." She begins to cry on him, even though he hates when she does it.