[ the frown just grows the more he says, because isaac keeps talking and looks more and more confused and allison's gut clenches painfully. because it's not just what isaac says, but the look in his eyes, the slant to his shoulders.
she doesn't recognize any of this. ]
A class or two? Isaac, we've known each other- [ she blinks, and then an idea washes over her. shifts her slight answer towards her confusion to curiosity. this is weird, but allison argent can deal with weird. can adapt.
she doesn't take a step back, but she does shift, leaving a little more room between them as she looks over isaac. tries to pick out details. ]
no subject
she doesn't recognize any of this. ]
A class or two? Isaac, we've known each other- [ she blinks, and then an idea washes over her. shifts her slight answer towards her confusion to curiosity. this is weird, but allison argent can deal with weird. can adapt.
she doesn't take a step back, but she does shift, leaving a little more room between them as she looks over isaac. tries to pick out details. ]
What's the last thing you remember?
[ casually ignoring his offer, sorry isaac. ]