Isla
"Mm, maybe so," Isla says doubtfully, flashing a fanged grin to the Lullaby as if to tell him she believes it about as much as the birds believe Remi is no threat to them. Maybe it's that realisation that prevents him from wanting to stalk around the Greatwood at night, but either way, Isla certainly doesn't mind as he hops back up on deck to join her. "Tomorrow, then," she says of their prowling. "But you'll have to make it obvious for me if you're trying to say something." What with the whole lack of an Attuned bond thing.
Sleeping on the deck already seems much more appealing to the Remedy, and it's with a happy smile that she gets to her feet. "Under the stars? Count me in." It's different when it's for fun, rather than because she's travelling and she has to, and Isla disappears below deck for a few moments before returning with a few blankets and pillows for them.
Sleeping on the deck already seems much more appealing to the Remedy, and it's with a happy smile that she gets to her feet. "Under the stars? Count me in." It's different when it's for fun, rather than because she's travelling and she has to, and Isla disappears below deck for a few moments before returning with a few blankets and pillows for them.
sooner or later, we all have to wake
and try forgetting everything
and try forgetting everything
