we're always running scared but holding knives
Having removed the IV, Isla is preparing the vial and the syringe when, very suddenly, Remi's words begin to properly sink in. "What do you mean?" she asks mildly, frowning and glancing back up at him. She doesn't stop preparing the needle, but given the wendigo's history - especially in the past few weeks - one can't blame her for being cautious. "What are you going to do?"
Because if the answer is find a way to kill myself in the 15 minutes that I'm human, she hopes he'll forgive her for politely declining to give him another dose. But with the syringe prepared and his reasons also valid, it's with a gentle nod that Isla agrees. Still, she doesn't stick him with it yet - not until she's sure.
Because if the answer is find a way to kill myself in the 15 minutes that I'm human, she hopes he'll forgive her for politely declining to give him another dose. But with the syringe prepared and his reasons also valid, it's with a gentle nod that Isla agrees. Still, she doesn't stick him with it yet - not until she's sure.
Isla
