#arthurhanson

Isabella only had the intention of running to Gran's for a slice of pie and a cup of coffee, not at all unusual for her, not even as late as it was. It was almost routine as of late, with restless nights of little sleep and a lack of new material to read; Isabella had found herself strolling around the quaint little town, just to clear her head and what not. She apparently was not the only night owl in town nor the only one with something on her mind, walking right beside her was Robin. A random encounter, a brief exchange of friendly talk of a woods filled with bears and other monsters, and she had made the decision to join him. She didn't see the harm, especially since she wasn't going to be sleeping any time soon anyway.