Back On The Case In ‘Veronica Mars’ Movie (x)
On set of Veronica Mars Movie!
no but what is the weather in beacon hills bc everyone else was in tee shirts and then there’s isaac in like four sweaters a stylish jacket and a cravat
weather forecast: low seventies, with an eighty-nine percent chance of isaac being fucking fab
[breaks into your room late at night breathing heavily] have you accepted isaac lahey as your lord and saviour.
sviggity svat i can do zat
“There’s still time. You should sleep.”
Unresisting, he lies back down, but just stares at the needle on one of the dials as it twitches from side to side. Slowly, as I would with a wounded animal, my hand stretches out and brushes a wave of hair from his forehead. He freezes at my touch, but doesn’t recoil. So I continue to gently smooth back his hair. It’s the first time I have voluntarily touched him since the last arena.
“You’re still trying to protect me. Real or not real,” he whispers.
“Real,” I answer. It seems to require more explanation.
“Because that’s what you and I do. Protect each other.”
After a minute or so, he drifts off to sleep.