ic ♦ voicemail

[nolessthanseven]

Hey! You've reached the fabulous Isabelle Lightwood. I'm obviously not here right now, but leave me a message, and I'll get back to you.

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[ignis]

There was a group last time and he still got away. [ this doesn't feel good, ugh. ] He's smarter than he looks.

Him touching you falls under the umbrella of "anything", by the way.

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[nolessthanseven]

I know that. [...this a bad time to tell you that she doesn't actually know how Sebastian operates, Jace?]

Okay, okay. Got it. Don't let him any closer than a five foot radius.

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[ignis]

[ survey says: YES. ]

Don't forget it.

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[nolessthanseven]

[w h o o p s]

I won't. I'm not that bad. You're confusing me with yourself again.

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[ignis]

[ while we're edging the subject... ]

Have you ever seen him fight?

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[nolessthanseven]

[oh dammit, Jace.]

...no.

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[ignis]

I'm going with you, then.

[ because he can't lose another sibling, not like this and definitely not to sebastian. ]

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[nolessthanseven]

You can't. He'll figure it out.

[her voice is tight. She knows exactly why he wants to come with her.]

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[ignis]

[ he lets out a frustrated noise. he knows, but he doesn't like it. ]

Fine. But if he hurts you, I'll scatter pieces of him all over the ruins. We'll see if he comes back from that.

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[nolessthanseven]

I know, Jace. Don't worry. I'm not going to get hurt.

[she can't promise that.]