Third Floor Common Room, Monday Late Morning

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Isabelle had to admit, it had been nice to spar with another Shadowhunter whose moves she was not a hundred percent familiar with, this morning. Even if said Shadowhunter was a tiny one, and so she'd had to hold back pretty much all of her strength. And also had to use the wooden swords. But still. Yukon wasn't half bad – not that Isabelle had expected her to be – and it had been fun, in a different way from what she usually did in the salle.

What was less nice was when Yukon announced that breakfast made by Isabelle would not cut it, and that they'd either have to get Daddy to make it, or buy something. So in a fit of niceness, Isabelle had ordered in some super healthy breakfast from J,GoB. Hey, growing Shadowhunters needed their sugar! Or maybe they shouldn't have been left unsupervised. Either or.

So, now both girls were curled up on the couch, getting their all-important sugar fix, and talking about such important things as how much Yukon's poor dad still tried to talk to Shadowhunters about mundane things that fell to deaf ears.

And maybe there were even some pastries to share with people who happened to come by. Maybe. Lightwood girls were pretty fickle about sharing.

[ooc: Open!]

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[kaijuhunter.livejournal.com]

"Yukon Brawler Lightwood."

Yeah, she had much pride to go with that ridiculous name.

You know what else she was proud about?

"My mom's Isabelle Lightwood and my dad is Raleigh Becket."

[catlikeblueeyes.livejournal.com]

"That's quite a name," Gabe said. He especially liked the surname. That was definitely an Aunt Isabelle thing to insist upon.

"My fathers are Alec Lightwood and Magnus Bane," he told her. "You might be familiar with them."

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"Ooooh," Yukon said in recognition, eyes going wide. Prompting a renewed eyebrow raise from Isabelle. "You know about this?"

"Well I know Uncle Magnus, duh."

[catlikeblueeyes.livejournal.com]

"Famous across the multiverse," Gabe commented. "That's interesting."

Although, "I'm afraid I don't know a Raleigh Becket, though."

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"He's a mundie," Isabelle replied, still eyeing him with some... mild confusion. "He's my roommate here."

"He's a great warrior," Yukon interjected. "Who I still have to protect because he's a mundie."

[catlikeblueeyes.livejournal.com]

"Naturally." Or not. Gabe's feelings on the Shadowhunter approach to things were... complicated. "Everything okay, Auntie?"

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Isabelle shrugged.

"I didn't think warlocks could even have children."

[catlikeblueeyes.livejournal.com]

"Neither can two guys together," Gabe pointed out nonchalantly. "I'm adopted."

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"Well, that does make more sense," Isabelle allowed, shrugging. She watched him in silence for a moment. A little bit of Shadowhunter scrutiny. Sorry, bad habit.

And then, "Do I like you, where you're from?"

It was important question.

[catlikeblueeyes.livejournal.com]

"You might," Gabe said, looking like he appreciated the thoughtfulness of the question. "But I suppose I'd know if you didn't, wouldn't I?"