"Oh, I didn't mean--" Flushing, Isla realises how it must have come across, and it's with a self-deprecating sort of smile that she nods to Sunjata. "Thank you, though." They've been through this before - they'd both give a fuck if the other decided to throw in the towel. Maybe it was time Isla started to believe it. And so with a deep sigh she doesn't need, the medic forces her shoulders to relax, lets Sunjata top off her drink, and clinks her glass against his own. ISLA |
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all of the strangers are gone
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the Remedy
Medic ✓
Age: 35 | Height: 5'7 | Race: Ancient | Citizenship: Torchline | Level: 7 STR: 30 - DEX: 32 - END: 30 - LUCK: 30 - ARC: 33 - INT: - HP: 210 - BASE ROLL: 62
Played by: Honey
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