008 [Video!] [Open-backdated to morning of finding 'gifts' in room]]

[halfbrokenwings]

[There's a flash of Isabella's face, wings, and her room as she turns the video on of her journal and points it at a curious object upon her nightstand.

It's a framed photograph of a young teenage boy with dark hair and green eyes.]

This appeared, in my room, while we were asleep and-

Who the fuck is this?[There's a pause, in which the other

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[thenotmagician]

Huh. Random junk showed up in my room, too.

Afraid I can't help ya with th'picture, though.

[halfbrokenwings]

What showed up in your room, if I may ask?

[thenotmagician]

A pair of nice, fancy boots.

[halfbrokenwings]

[Well that's curious.]

Do they fit you?