sad eyes on happy faces

Isla take your medicine As they are both aware, Isla is perfectly capable of becoming a problem if Sunjata is really feeling bored, but it seems that neither of them particularly wants to deal with that mess tonight. "Ah, yes, the horde," she echoes, her tone laced with amusement as she leads the way upstairs. The echoing moans of pleasure and various other noises from the rooms has become almost disturbingly normal to the Remedy these days, and she barely even blinks at it before ascending into the loft. "See, we could have another staircase over there," she's saying, gesturing to the far side of the loft, "and it could lead up into your dragon's nest. You could spy on the rest of King's End when you're bored or you can't sleep, and there would be more space for all your stuff." As she speaks Isla is already unbuttoning her dress, planning on changing into a shirt that definitely didn't used to belong to the Flood. That would just be ridiculous.