Angel Square, Alicante, Idris, Saturday

[seveninchmotto]

For the first time in a while, Isabelle had spent almost the entirety of her week in New York. She and Jace had been investigating a suspected shapeshifter incident for several days. Nothing had come out of it, ultimately, but she found she didn't mind. It had made her feel close to Jace. They hadn't been seeing each other enough, lately, and she

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[flickofawrist]

Flick had gotten the message but hadn't been able to do anything about it for too long. He'd been in the middle of classes and then he had a training session that left him sore and hobbling a bit but he wasn't going to miss a chance to see her.

He made his way into the city proper, he had to stop to figure out where she'd gone. Eventually, after walking (hobbling) a bit, he spotted her and dropped down beside her with a sigh.

"Sightseeing?"

[seveninchmotto]

Isabelle spotted him (and his hobbling) from some ways away. She was already smiling when he got to her.

"I suppose so," she said.

[flickofawrist]

"Is everything okay?" Flick asked once he settled down and sighed. "You look introspective."

[seveninchmotto]

"I'm just thinking about Raziel," Isabelle replied with a light shrug, looking up at the statue again. Standing so tall in the middle of the square.

And yet not as tall as the real deal.