I think I can manage being collateral damage
"How made could it be if a doctor is suggesting it?" Ever chuckles, tilting his head brazenly to the side before helping himself to a sip of antiseptic after Isla does. It's a bit sweet for his tastes, but that doesn't mean he doesn't enjoy the sugary-sweet heat of it on his lips, if only because he imagines what it might taste like kissed off of Isla's.
"In a carefully controlled environment?" Everest suggests, his eyebrows raised and his smile softly pleading. Doubtless that's exactly what Isla was intending to do, but it didn't hurt to check. "I'd be happy to help." He adds with a boyish grin before his lips press softly against her temple.
Straightening as well, the aviator nods his head companionably at her suggestion as he adjusts the blanket over his arm. Glancing into the basket to make sure nothing had dropped on the way, Everest checked his pockets to make sure he had everything he needed before pausing with a small frown. Slipping his fingers into his pocket and pulling out the seeds he'd got from the strange tree in the desert, he frowns. Thinking on it for just a moment, he gives his head a little shake before tossing them into the hole the woman's leg had created when she'd fallen through the path.
"That sounds like a plan to me." Slipping his arm around her waist and letting Isla pick their path back to the beach, the aviator quizzes the Remedy on what other sorts of things might be used as antiseptic in a time of need.
~FIN
"In a carefully controlled environment?" Everest suggests, his eyebrows raised and his smile softly pleading. Doubtless that's exactly what Isla was intending to do, but it didn't hurt to check. "I'd be happy to help." He adds with a boyish grin before his lips press softly against her temple.
Straightening as well, the aviator nods his head companionably at her suggestion as he adjusts the blanket over his arm. Glancing into the basket to make sure nothing had dropped on the way, Everest checked his pockets to make sure he had everything he needed before pausing with a small frown. Slipping his fingers into his pocket and pulling out the seeds he'd got from the strange tree in the desert, he frowns. Thinking on it for just a moment, he gives his head a little shake before tossing them into the hole the woman's leg had created when she'd fallen through the path.
"That sounds like a plan to me." Slipping his arm around her waist and letting Isla pick their path back to the beach, the aviator quizzes the Remedy on what other sorts of things might be used as antiseptic in a time of need.
~FIN
Even if I had to lose you to know you I'd still be that temporary phase that you grow through
