Izzy's got a lot on her mind. It's not just the messages about the traickers that are going around and around, it's the conflicting memories that she and Alec have discovered, the conflicting memories that she's discovered as the days have gone on since her 'accident', and the store that she's become aware of (her store, not Alec's). There's a whole hell of a lot to digest. So, Izzy's trying to work through everything carefully. It's easier said than done here, considering the lack of privacy that Wawyward Pines affords everyone.
She can't talk it through when she knows it's not really safe...and here it isn't safe.
Izzy's quiet, standing in font of the fridge with her head cocked to the left and her left hand on her hip when she hears the sound of footsteps. She's, more or less, been rummaging mindlessly...more in her thoughts than into anything she's doing in the kitchen. Shutting the door to the appliance, Izzy turns toward the two men approaching her, straightening because of the look on Alec's face. He may not be saying much out of a necessity to be surreptitious, but his demeanor, the look on his face...the glance at the phone say more than enough. Plastering on her default confident grin, Izzy gives a nod and puts both hands on her hips. "I'm never too busy for my favorite brother-in-law." She teases, amusement on her face.
"Or you, big brother, just so you don't feel left out." Izzy winks. "Lets do it." She gives a small clap and then moves; this will help, she hopes, because she can at least talk through what's been on her mind with her brother and Magnus. She's sure that they might be helpful or have input that could help.
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She can't talk it through when she knows it's not really safe...and here it isn't safe.
Izzy's quiet, standing in font of the fridge with her head cocked to the left and her left hand on her hip when she hears the sound of footsteps. She's, more or less, been rummaging mindlessly...more in her thoughts than into anything she's doing in the kitchen. Shutting the door to the appliance, Izzy turns toward the two men approaching her, straightening because of the look on Alec's face. He may not be saying much out of a necessity to be surreptitious, but his demeanor, the look on his face...the glance at the phone say more than enough. Plastering on her default confident grin, Izzy gives a nod and puts both hands on her hips. "I'm never too busy for my favorite brother-in-law." She teases, amusement on her face.
"Or you, big brother, just so you don't feel left out." Izzy winks. "Lets do it." She gives a small clap and then moves; this will help, she hopes, because she can at least talk through what's been on her mind with her brother and Magnus. She's sure that they might be helpful or have input that could help.