. . . Maybe.

This is why he’s her favorite.

Mhm. Suuuuure. Izzy better get over there then. The bar is actually slow for once and Maia’s getting bored.

The lycanthrope frantically scrambled up from her seat once she heard the door open, a sigh of relief escaping as she noticed it was Izzy. “God bless. I thought I was going to go out of my mind here,” she stayed, making her way towards her usual place behind the bar.

Shoves a pair of movie tickets info @Vampirese_SL ‘s hands. “We’re going to see the new Fantastic Beasts movie tomorrow night.”

She hasn’t slept in, like, three days. But, hey. At least finals are done and over with.

Slams fist. She wants attention.

All these Jace’s popping up at once? She’s been cursed.

Hm. . No promises for the future, but she’ll behave for now.

. . . “It was there. I needed something to hit to get everyone’s attention.”

“I’m ( bored ). That’s what’s up.” Nope. It wasn’t him this time. At least, not yet.

Thank god. She thought she was going to die of boredom.

“I was. He’s off doing some nerdy shit now.”

Sparring probably isn’t a good idea since he doesn’t want to be punched, and, as a bartender, she’s always having drinks. A walk through Central Park sounds nice. She’s been cramped up in a little studio apartment for far too long.

Now, where has her favorite blonde punching bag run off to?

Now why would he want to go and take her job like that?

Oh— . . Oh, okay. In that case, does she need to take on her traditional bartender/therapist role instead?

Does he need a little O- kickstart to get ideas flowing?

Oh— Oh. . Okay. Cue the brow wiggle Is it time for her to mention a certain Shadowhunter he clearly has heart-eyes for?