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[proudofus]

Allison Argent (18) Loves archery and working up a sweat. Looking to connect with new faces. Would love to go out for coffee with you sometime.

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[cramped]

Actually, when I first came here I was from really far in the past. I didn't know. I mean, Lydia told me but that's not the same as actually living it.

I don't think either of us ever meant for it to get so serious.

Anyway it doesn't matter. It's over now. [ Isaac doesn't intend to sound so hurt about it. He gives Allison's hand a light squeeze. ]

But I didn't want you to think I, we, were keeping secrets from you.

[proudofus]

[ That makes more sense, she supposes. Allison nods, frowning slightly in sympathy. It still feels a little weird, but Isaac and Lydia are important to her in any world. She'll be there for them regardless of what might have transpired. ]

It's okay. I'm glad that you told me.

[ There's the ghost of a smile on her lips. ]

Thanks, Isaac.

[ It couldn't have been easy to tell her any of it. Maybe it was even as difficult to deliver the news as it was to receive it. Allison holds onto his hand thinking about this. ]

[cramped]

[ Her smile is immeasurably comforting to him. He ends up just nodding, falling silent for a few moments as they continue to hold hands across the table. ]

I really am glad you're here.

[proudofus]

[ Her smile brightens a little. It's a sentiment she's familiar with. Her eyes look down to the table for a moment before connecting with Isaac's again. ]

I'm glad you're here, too. I mean, everyone's been friendly, but it's better with you around.