we're always running scared but holding knives
Isla hopes so too. And it's hope rather than anything else that stops her from monitoring Remi too closely overnight and into the next morning, the doctor not wanting to raise any sort of suspicion from Grimm. Not only that, she imagines that the wendigo won't want either of their immediate memories of each other to be while he's mid-torture, especially if they're supposed to be going out. (A thought that causes a strange flop in her stomach that she doesn't try to put a name towards).
Regardless, it's around lunchtime when the interns - all grown up, look at 'em go - administer a four hour dose of Remi's serum, and Isla approaches the door to his room only a few moments later. She's not in a date outfit, as promised, though if her white coat is covering a sweater dress that's a little less sciency than usual, so be it. Punching in the code, the door hisses open, and Isla peers in to find Remi.
Regardless, it's around lunchtime when the interns - all grown up, look at 'em go - administer a four hour dose of Remi's serum, and Isla approaches the door to his room only a few moments later. She's not in a date outfit, as promised, though if her white coat is covering a sweater dress that's a little less sciency than usual, so be it. Punching in the code, the door hisses open, and Isla peers in to find Remi.
Isla
