The Roof, Thursday Evening

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Alec was counting himself lucky that unlike other people, he wasn't actually dreading the arrival of his family member tomorrow. He missed his sister and it was going to be nice to see her, even if it was just for a weekend. He was... less sure about how Izzy was going to react to certain people on the island, like a certain person whose name rhymed with 'cattily,' but whether that wound up being a good thing or a bad thing remained to be seen.

For right now, he was taking a few hours to appreciate the quiet before all the guests showed up tomorrow, because he had a feeling he wouldn't be able to do much sitting-on-the-roof-doing-nothing once Isabelle was here and inevitably wanted tours. (He might have been exaggerating her interest in the workings of the island there. In fact, he probably was.) In the meantime, there was an Alec, a rooftop, and a weird coffee drink that tasted like pumpkin and was actually kind of amazing. Nothing too strange going on up here.

Okay, that was kind of weird. But anyway.

[[open roof!]]