we're always running scared but holding knives
"You fucked up," Isla repeats with a raise of her eyebrows, because that could mean a lot of things if Remi wants to be that vague. It could mean that all the rumours are true, which she sincerely doubts based on the wendigo's mood earlier that evening before he'd headed out with Ronin.
As he continues, she bites the inside of her cheek to stop from snapping at him, because honestly yes, that is exactly what the majority of the scientific community in the complex want right now. But she's not so easily swayed (or bullied by Suuuuusan).
"Right now we're at or what," she says quietly. "But that's only going to stay that way if I know what actually happened up there. The siren, Ronin's injuries... what went on?" She glances over him again and frowns. "Are you hungry?"
As he continues, she bites the inside of her cheek to stop from snapping at him, because honestly yes, that is exactly what the majority of the scientific community in the complex want right now. But she's not so easily swayed (or bullied by Suuuuusan).
"Right now we're at or what," she says quietly. "But that's only going to stay that way if I know what actually happened up there. The siren, Ronin's injuries... what went on?" She glances over him again and frowns. "Are you hungry?"
Isla
