It was still hot, despite the fact the sun had set several hours ago. Isobel and Nathaniel had taken their research to a restaurant a few blocks away, to discuss it over dinner. Which had resulted in him trying to illustrate some complicated genetics sequence with items on the table. Isobel had pretended to not get what he meant, just to see him
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Poor Izzy. I do like her struggles to exist in this weird world.
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