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Isabella Strifer
The girl waited for an answer from Micheal, a reply of sorts, or even some sign that her words had been heard. She stood there for a few minutes in silence before noticing the glazed look over his bright eyes and realised he had zoned out once more. The girl was immediately annoyed, as if a switch had been flipped. Even though he technically wasn't ignoring her and was still probably doing his usual angel business which was most definitely nessicary at this time right after a demon fight... It couldn't help but irritate Isabella to no end. She couldn't help but see it as being ignored. Seeing his thoughts flicker behind world lost eyes without acknowledging her presence caused her brows to nit and her arms to cross over her chest with an aggravated huff.
"Hello? Earth to Angel? Anyone home?" Shifting her weight in a sassy style to her side for a moment she waved an aggravated hand directly in front of his face with a glare. Nothing. At the moment he was still talking to Arurumn telepathically, but of course she wouldn't know that. A few possible thoughts popped into her head along the lines of a prank, some way to bring him back into the room with her mentally. But instead of pulling through on those, Isabella simply took a step forward to lean in rather close and poke him on the cheek with a solid finger. Not the most mature of methods, but she could care less. "Hellooooo...?"