<div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/236x/cc/b8/8f/ccb88fa477ea0ab73d1caa294c312a7f.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Isis Hastings<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Her apartment<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Eiryn<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Breakfast<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>http://www.polyvore.com/isis_ocn/set?id=147610960<br/><hr/><br/>Isis laughed and smiled. "Don't worry 'bout it, I've had those 'damn, I'm acting like my mother' moments. Sucks, don't it? I'm half Italian, my mom's from Tuscany so I get it. It was kind of a complete culture shock the first time I went over there, but I freaking loved it. It was actually weird to come back home after three months. Thank ya." She smiled and took the plate of onions from Eiryn. After finishing with the bacon, she drained just a bit of the grease and added the onions. "There should be some kind of peppers in the ice box, just grab whatever looks good to you and hand it over." After Eiryn had done so, she chopped them up before adding them to the onions. She let those saute until the onions were a nice caramel color and scooped them out of the skillet, setting them into a small bowl so she could get the eggs done. She added a bit of pancake batter to make them fluffier. She went about finishing the omelettes. "Hand me a couple of potatoes, bottom of the pantry." She took them from the woman and diced them before sliding the omelettes out of the skillet onto two plates and fried the potatoes.<br/><br/>Her eyes rose to meet Eiryn's as the woman demanded that she pose for her soon, Isis kind of liked the whle demanding thing. It was a nice change of pace from her having to give the orders out at work. "I could pose for you after I get done at the coffee shop, maybe you could meet me there before I close up and we could go to your loft from there?" She asked as she took the perfectly crisp and golden brown potatoes out and slid them onto the same two plates."I like it when you get all demanding, by the way." She smiled, batting her eyelashes involuntarily, it was a reflex when she was around someone she was interested in. "What would you like me to wear while I pose for you?" She smiled, hoping that Eiryn said topless or fully bare...Isis wouldn't have cared either way.