Who: Devon and Yitzhak When: Monday, early evening Where: the lake What: Yitzhak is reading, and Devon's looking out for him like a friend should. Rating: SFW
"The sun's setting soon, you know!"
The voice was unmistakably Devon's – cheerful, yet sultry, with a light Argentine accent mixed in for good measure. She had come down to the lake to wade in the water (illegal, schmegal) and watch the sunset. Of course, she hadn't expected to find Yitzhak here, but that was alright. She'd simply have to alter her plans.
As she approached, she offered him a grin and a quick wave. "Really though, it's not good to read in dim light. Shouldn't you know that, Yitz?" And if she sounded somewhat chiding, it was meant in good fun.