None of this was supposed to happen like it did. That's part of the reason Isidor hates it all so much. There are no good plans. No whole successes. Only attempts at the best case scenario.

This definitely isn't part of any 'best case scenario'.

Isidor folds her arms to keep her from waving her hands or bundling them into fists. Her eyes burn into Natasha's, fury underlined with anxiety. "Go on."