Good to know you're not a movie pusher. [ Isaac's face lights up like a Christmas tree at her words. Seriously, no one likes a movie pusher, and this? It's just another thing he's learned about her. He finds her intriguing in general, not only as the girl Scott was in love with, but as a friend. ] Toad? Really? I guess that can be arranged. [ It's not that he's really the super expect on Mario Kart, in fact there isn't anything he'd consider himself super great at, games included. But he has played it and that seems like an odd choice to him. Then again, what was he expecting? Something stereotypical like for her to choose Peach? ]
[ Her reaction to Parker is one that garners amusement from Isaac as he shifts so that he's cross legged in front of her, looking up as he talks. ] Look, he likes you. [ The words are spoken around a fond grin as if this is one of the nicest outcomes he could have ever expected. ] The only person he bothers is Scott. But that's just because Scott tries to play with him and pet him at the same time. [ He doubts Parker even dislikes Scott - it's just a matter of mis-communication and probably possessiveness on both of their parts. ]
Cecil - the guy with the uh, really nice voice? - found 'em and I was curious if any of them would like me... The dogs and the cats at Deaton's make a fuss when I'm around but he doesn't seem to care at all... I wonder if he was dropped on his head or something. [ He pause, as if he's unsure about talking so much. ] I'd get a dog but it's weird having something so... similar...
[ Isaac pokes his tongue out to wet his lips as his attention flickers around the room. It smells like her, and blood, her blood... Maybe he'll throw the cat in the bathroom and open the door to air it out once she leaves. The thought brings baby blues back to her arm, like he is trying to will it to have his healing factor. He doesn't want anyone to really hurt, especially not her or Scott or any of his friends. What he wouldn't give for an idyllic peaceful world where no one's interests clashed.
Resist the kitten and the baby blues? Good luck. ]
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[ Her reaction to Parker is one that garners amusement from Isaac as he shifts so that he's cross legged in front of her, looking up as he talks. ] Look, he likes you. [ The words are spoken around a fond grin as if this is one of the nicest outcomes he could have ever expected. ] The only person he bothers is Scott. But that's just because Scott tries to play with him and pet him at the same time. [ He doubts Parker even dislikes Scott - it's just a matter of mis-communication and probably possessiveness on both of their parts. ]
Cecil - the guy with the uh, really nice voice? - found 'em and I was curious if any of them would like me... The dogs and the cats at Deaton's make a fuss when I'm around but he doesn't seem to care at all... I wonder if he was dropped on his head or something. [ He pause, as if he's unsure about talking so much. ] I'd get a dog but it's weird having something so... similar...
[ Isaac pokes his tongue out to wet his lips as his attention flickers around the room. It smells like her, and blood, her blood... Maybe he'll throw the cat in the bathroom and open the door to air it out once she leaves. The thought brings baby blues back to her arm, like he is trying to will it to have his healing factor. He doesn't want anyone to really hurt, especially not her or Scott or any of his friends. What he wouldn't give for an idyllic peaceful world where no one's interests clashed.
Resist the kitten and the baby blues? Good luck. ]