#henry tbd

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text to henry & leyla

Isla: WHAT DID I FUCKING SAY DIDN'T I CALL THIS LIKE FULLY LAST YEAR

Isla: LEYLEY AND HEN SITTING IN A TREE

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text to henry

Isla: send pics of benny and mel

Isla: also of vidal post swim

Isla: he knows what he did

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where: un-valentine’s party  when: early in the evening  who: isla and @henrygarcia​

“Henry!” The blonde spotted him entering the club and immediately set her drink down to hurry over and fling her arms around his neck. (Occasionally, Drunk Isla was exceptionally affectionate, and it seemed that this night in particular she wanted to touch every single person she ever cared for.) 

“Are you sad about this whole bullshit? Don’t be sad, there’s so much alcohol.” She pulled back but grabbed his hand, dragging him over to the bar where she climbed up onto a stool and flagged down one of the bartenders. “Hey! My friend is sad! He needs tequila!” 

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when: january 11, early evening where: some bar in brixton, blame vidal  who: isla & @henrygarcia​

Isla, being as lovely as she was generous, had of course forgiven his transgressions long before he entered the bar. Henry must have accidentally told Vidal that, through perhaps magic or another force, Isla - being of sound mind and body and also over fifty kilometers away in a near blizzard - might have been the reason that Vidal ended up pushed into the pool. The blonde wasn’t one to comment on things like that, yet she narrowed her eyes when the suspect in question approached her table. 

“After all of the interesting intel that I provided you on that party from fucking fifty kilometers away,” Isla paused for a moment, “Really? Really Henry???”