I dig the scrub shirt with the jeans. Very fashion forward. [Is Izzy's greeting, though it's devoid of her usual flirt, charm, and the red lipped smile that she alway shas. Instead, she stands before Roman in warrior mode....mostly. The petite shadowhunter stands tall in her heels, hands finding their way to her hips, the serpent bracelet slipping down to rest against the base of her thumb...more than ready to be used should she have to jump into the fray any more.
Still, though, she's in the hospital and ready to do what she can to defend things here. And that's why she's approached the de facto coordinating leader of the hospital. It isn't to compliment him on his shirt choice, unfortunately.] I'm Izzy...you're Roman, right?
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Still, though, she's in the hospital and ready to do what she can to defend things here. And that's why she's approached the de facto coordinating leader of the hospital. It isn't to compliment him on his shirt choice, unfortunately.] I'm Izzy...you're Roman, right?