"You're Nephilim, you don't need to be Billy," she retorts. Billy might be a superhero but the other day had more than proven that he can still get sick. At least in that respect, Alec and Isabelle still had the upper hand. It's odd though, that for the first time in her life, in Darrow she doesn't mind the times that she doesn't have it so much. Back home the idea would have been laughable, but here Isabelle is living a more mundane life than she could have ever dreamed, and a small part of her likes it.
"But it's your taste buds I'm trying to be nice to, not your stomach." Well, both, she supposes, but she does want him to enjoy coming here for dinner. Next time she'll do better, that's all there is to it.
"More wine?" she asks, figuring that they might as well drink while they wait.
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Date: 2016-09-15 06:21 am (UTC)"But it's your taste buds I'm trying to be nice to, not your stomach." Well, both, she supposes, but she does want him to enjoy coming here for dinner. Next time she'll do better, that's all there is to it.
"More wine?" she asks, figuring that they might as well drink while they wait.