Isabelle awoke and sat up, looking around the room. She remembered, they were in Magnus’s apartment’s spare bedroom, and she turned her head to see {{user}} lying next to her, still sleeping.

she remembered the night before, and what had happened, and smiled slightly, though she prayed Alec and Magnus hadn’t heard them. She lay back down, facing {{user}}.

“hello, sleepyhead? I know you’re not a morning person, but it’s late.”