ISLA
"Mm, I've read about it," Isla says, having read about most things in her time as an Ascended. "I just didn't know there was a giant grumpy kraken living at the bottom of it." Intrigued enough to want to brush up on her knowledge about the place, she nevertheless parks the topic in her subconscious to listen as Remi relives their memory out in the Arclight. "That's right. Gods, I forgot about the ship..." It's far too late to be worried about it now, but she still feels a small pang of guilt for the sailors.
Scoffing at his ghost hand's victory, Isla absolutely falls for the Lullaby's distraction, turning to glance down the beach only to feel her drink slipping from between her fingers. "WH- hey!" Trying to frown but finding her smile trying to take over her lips, she resists the urge to swat at him and instead - very diplomatically, she might add - calling over a server to order another one. "You can have my half finished drink," she tells him - isn't she kind?
"How are you and Ronin doing, anyway?"
Scoffing at his ghost hand's victory, Isla absolutely falls for the Lullaby's distraction, turning to glance down the beach only to feel her drink slipping from between her fingers. "WH- hey!" Trying to frown but finding her smile trying to take over her lips, she resists the urge to swat at him and instead - very diplomatically, she might add - calling over a server to order another one. "You can have my half finished drink," she tells him - isn't she kind?
"How are you and Ronin doing, anyway?"
she's a runner
rebel, and a stunner
rebel, and a stunner
