dark_light
And then there is silent flying.
When they get to the portal, Isabella slows down enough to make a safe approach even if she's wrong about where it is, but she isn't wrong.
Here they are on Earth, close to her house.
She flies sedately houseward.
When they get to the portal, Isabella slows down enough to make a safe approach even if she's wrong about where it is, but she isn't wrong.
Here they are on Earth, close to her house.
She flies sedately houseward.
dark_light
Isabella sits next to him - close enough to flop on if he wants, not so close as to set up an expectation if he doesn't.
Path sits at her feet.
Path sits at her feet.
prodigal_miser
"I know. But that's a little different. I just... Hated her, everything she stood for, hated the way she wouldn't even answer for herself and what she'd done to us..."
prodigal_miser
"I don't know what else to do. I would have expected that I'd be in tears by now, but... I can't manage it."
prodigal_miser
"Getting her to let go of Vern. Offering to shoot her. Bringing me here. Sitting with me when I'm not very personable. They all apply pretty well, so... Thank you."