In this twilight, how dare you speak of grace

[freezerburned]

Who: Isaac and Jackson || Isaac and Derek || Isaac and Sophie
What: Isaac's three modes are: fighting, realtalks, and crying. So. Isaac stirs up a lot of shit everywhere because he's Isaac. Brawling with Jackson, talking about heavy stuff in the future with Derek, and most likely just breaking down on Sophie. Good times.
When: 293 || 294 || evening of 294
Where: On the streets || Derek's place in Thor || Sophie's place
Rating: PG-15 or so? Fighting and talk of death

Three threads in one post so it doesn't get spammy. :)

Comments

[freezerburned]

I never really paid attention to them.

[He tilts his head up at her.]

You like that? Astronomy?

[hollowchild]

Forest all looks the same, after awhile. I could tell which direction I was going by finding the constellations. But yes, I suppose I do like them. And they have stories, too, most of them.

[freezerburned]

I've never really paid much attention to it. It all looks the same to me.

[hollowchild]

I suppose if you've never had reason to look, it would. I can show you, if you like. They're on the ceiling of the room you'll stay in anyway.

[freezerburned]

On the ceiling? You mean like the glow in the dark stuff?

[hollowchild]

Just paint, although it would be nice if they glowed.

[freezerburned]

I'll be sure to check it out then.

[Isaac shrugs, but it's pretty evident that his heart isn't in the conversation.]

[hollowchild]

Mm.

[she'd been offering him an out, some noise he could pretend to listen to and not have to contribute anything. but she doesn't seem bothered that he doesn't take it, just goes back to steadily picking at her food. as much as she wants to help, or at least be helpful, sophie's not sure if there's anything she can do besides be present]