Isabelle Lightwood (
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The Apartment, New York, Friday
It was about time for Flick to return to Idris.
In fact, he was expected at a portal at the Institute in a matter of a couple of hours. Isabelle wasn't feeling very pleased with it, no matter how proud she was of everything he was doing at the Academy. She'd gotten all too used to him being at home over the break. Their bed was going to feel lonely and empty once he was gone again.
But it was morning, and she was out of bed all the same. Padding barefoot around the kitchen in a silk robe, she was making breakfast. Coffee, eggs and bacon, some pancakes with an interesting take on seasoning them. Flick was about to go back to Academy food, and Isabelle would be damned if she let him go without one last proper breakfast at home.
[ooc: NFB, for the guuuuy.]
In fact, he was expected at a portal at the Institute in a matter of a couple of hours. Isabelle wasn't feeling very pleased with it, no matter how proud she was of everything he was doing at the Academy. She'd gotten all too used to him being at home over the break. Their bed was going to feel lonely and empty once he was gone again.
But it was morning, and she was out of bed all the same. Padding barefoot around the kitchen in a silk robe, she was making breakfast. Coffee, eggs and bacon, some pancakes with an interesting take on seasoning them. Flick was about to go back to Academy food, and Isabelle would be damned if she let him go without one last proper breakfast at home.
[ooc: NFB, for the guuuuy.]
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He was going to stay there.
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Because Isabelle slumped onto a chair by the table, with a sigh.
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So, he threw the blankets off of him and stared at the ceiling. He'd get up in a minute and go out there. Just had to motivate himself.
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Tired and sad.
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"We're not going to do this again."
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Maybe she was feeling a little hurt. Also a lot angry at herself.
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Didn't argue further. Now? She was just watching him quietly.
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Flick sighed and rubbed his eyes.
"Unless you want to do this."
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No, she didn't want to do this. In fact, she wanted to rewind time back to where things had gone off the rails.
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"This kind of talk isn't what I want."
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"What kind of talking do you want?"
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"More interesting."
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She was holding his gaze. "You should."
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Well, it was a little more complicated than that. But she thought she felt all right, considering. Getting there.
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He shook his head.
"Never mind."
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