@I_Repel_Dirt@TheDarkestFae Come now, Isabelle. It was not all bad. ~Grins knowingly about you and Cynfael doing many, many joyous things together.~ And you did enjoy the wine…
~Jostles you around on purpose, grinning to myself.~ Oh, no. The faerie royals would never let me live this down if I let you wait around drunk by yourself.
@I_Repel_Dirt@TheDarkestFae He has spies everywhere. He already knows. ~Chuckles softly and shakes my head.~ I will not tell him, I swear. Unless he orders me to… which may be a distinct possibility.
@I_Repel_Dirt Oh. So you /do/ want me to tell @TheDarkestFae I had to carry you home drunk from the bar before you tarnished the good name of Shadowhunters everywhere? ~Smirking.~
@I_Repel_Dirt Yes. All of that. ~Stops in front of the sanctuary entrance and sets you on your feet.~ Plus I would hate for you to say too much after all those drinks.
@I_Repel_Dirt ~Continues on, unflinching despite your smacking.~
Why do you think I am hauling you back to the Institute, as you requested, before they seemingly find out?
{Of course I wouldn’t harm any inch of faerie. But I like to torment you when you get into those tantrums.
I smirk at @TheHuntingFae for catching the rock and head outside. Cape and all}