Isabelle ♦ 015
Who Isabelle Lightwood and Desmond Miles
Where Desmond's club, L'Horizon
Style third okay with you, bb?
Status closed
Notes forward dated to Saturday night for all the truth shenanigans.
It was the night before Christmas, and all through Somni, people were cleaning. Or Isabelle and Desmond were, at any rate. Ever since he'd passed out in the middle of the club without warning, she had been appropriately nervous about leaving him alone; even if Tifa or someone else was there, she tended to get slightly anxious. It was cutting into her personal time certainly, but then again, it was worth it. She couldn't remember the last time she and Desmond really got to hang out, even if he was being really weird lately. Since he'd woken up, really.
She had been trying to ignore it.
But there they were, the night before Christmas - Christmas Eve, really - and her gift for him was in the back while they worked; she wanted to give it to him at some point before she left for the night, because honestly? Izzy couldn't say for sure when she'd get another chance. In a way, this was her little Christmas with Desmond.
"Where do you want this, Des?"
Where Desmond's club, L'Horizon
Style third okay with you, bb?
Status closed
Notes forward dated to Saturday night for all the truth shenanigans.
It was the night before Christmas, and all through Somni, people were cleaning. Or Isabelle and Desmond were, at any rate. Ever since he'd passed out in the middle of the club without warning, she had been appropriately nervous about leaving him alone; even if Tifa or someone else was there, she tended to get slightly anxious. It was cutting into her personal time certainly, but then again, it was worth it. She couldn't remember the last time she and Desmond really got to hang out, even if he was being really weird lately. Since he'd woken up, really.
She had been trying to ignore it.
But there they were, the night before Christmas - Christmas Eve, really - and her gift for him was in the back while they worked; she wanted to give it to him at some point before she left for the night, because honestly? Izzy couldn't say for sure when she'd get another chance. In a way, this was her little Christmas with Desmond.
"Where do you want this, Des?"