ISLA
Letting out a soft laugh, Isla is clearly very comfortable with her current situation, and she shrugs her shoulder to Remi. "Your daughter is good company. She must get it from you," she says honestly. "And considering that when I decided to visit Torchline, you still didn't have a clue who I was, it didn't seem all that weird." In short, if it is strange, it's only because Remi is making it that way.
"I'm glad you didn't decide to do this on a whim," she says suddenly, which probably comes as a surprise to both of them, actually. "And I suppose I should apologise to your past self. I thought you'd given up, that's why you didn't make a failsafe." Ah, if only you knew, Isla.
Nibbling at her lower lip and shrugging in a way that hides just how back-breakingly hard it had been, Isla can only offer him a sad smile. "It was hard enough to deal with everything without physically feeling it on top," she admits. "I'm still surprised now, with how much the body experiences the emotions we feel. I've only been an Ancient since Flowerbirth."
"I'm glad you didn't decide to do this on a whim," she says suddenly, which probably comes as a surprise to both of them, actually. "And I suppose I should apologise to your past self. I thought you'd given up, that's why you didn't make a failsafe." Ah, if only you knew, Isla.
Nibbling at her lower lip and shrugging in a way that hides just how back-breakingly hard it had been, Isla can only offer him a sad smile. "It was hard enough to deal with everything without physically feeling it on top," she admits. "I'm still surprised now, with how much the body experiences the emotions we feel. I've only been an Ancient since Flowerbirth."
she's a runner
rebel, and a stunner
rebel, and a stunner
