Isaac's attention is on Brittany skipping off down the hall, eyebrows raised and a grin on his face before he turns back to Santana. "Was that her? Your girlfriend I mean." His grin only widens, one of his eyebrows falling back to where it was, but the other stays hitched up. "She's pretty."
He's not exactly sure what happened with the whole future thing, Allison told him they needed to talk, but he didn't want to do that today, instead he's handing out gifts like Santa's little helper. In his arms are two boxes, wrapped rather shitty but still wrapped nonetheless, even if it looks like a four year old did it.
Whoa. He's back to normal. She may or may not have heard that that was happening, but that can all be glossed over because he managed to say something stupid and genius all at once.
"Nope, I totally mack on girls not my girlfriend." EYE ROLL. PS: the whole mistletoe curse thing doesn't count. More importantly, however: "And she's gorgeous."
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He's not exactly sure what happened with the whole future thing, Allison told him they needed to talk, but he didn't want to do that today, instead he's handing out gifts like Santa's little helper. In his arms are two boxes, wrapped rather shitty but still wrapped nonetheless, even if it looks like a four year old did it.
His gaze falls to them for a moment. "So - uh..."
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"Nope, I totally mack on girls not my girlfriend." EYE ROLL. PS: the whole mistletoe curse thing doesn't count. More importantly, however: "And she's gorgeous."
She is definitely more smiley about that part.
"So, 'uh', what?"