[to drink. especially since being turned. there were always more important things getting in the way of living the regular, teenager life. and while he may have more free time up here, it still doesn't rank highly on his list of things to do.]
Between your room and mine? It's warmer here and the company's better. I'll take whatever you're offering.
[She nods, chewing on the inside of her cheek before she turns away from him and heads toward one of the small cabinets near her sink. She pulls out two glass tumblers and a bottle of scotch. For her, the taste has been acquired, but she's not so sure Isaac will handle it as well. The heat in her room also means there's not much hope of ice, but she doesn't mind that either. Pouring herself a healthy amount, she pushes the glass aside and fills the other with a bid of modesty.
Hayley will bring Isaac the glass and hand it to him.]
I have others... if scotch isn't the right fit for you.
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[to drink. especially since being turned. there were always more important things getting in the way of living the regular, teenager life. and while he may have more free time up here, it still doesn't rank highly on his list of things to do.]
Between your room and mine? It's warmer here and the company's better. I'll take whatever you're offering.
no subject
Hayley will bring Isaac the glass and hand it to him.]
I have others... if scotch isn't the right fit for you.