we're always running scared but holding knives
"And eat you," Isla adds, though she's not sure carving pumpkins are good for eating. Or whether that matters at all to the conversation. Ensuring the timer is counting down properly on his watch (and Remi will be glad to know it's a digital watch, too), Isla releases him and offers a small smile, knowing nothing about what the words mean but enjoying the Italian roll of his wrist nonetheless. "Sure, that sounds good," she says, stepping back towards the door.
"He knows a lot about very unscientific things," she says of Ronin as the wendigo passes by. "But I have never been much for fairy stories. See you later, Remi." Smiling after him and adamantly ignoring the heat in her own cheeks, she waits until he's out of sight before getting straight to her own work.
"He knows a lot about very unscientific things," she says of Ronin as the wendigo passes by. "But I have never been much for fairy stories. See you later, Remi." Smiling after him and adamantly ignoring the heat in her own cheeks, she waits until he's out of sight before getting straight to her own work.
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