ISLA
Now that Ever hasn't caught her mid-medical text after seeing an ominous second moon in the sky, Isla gets a chance to look at the aviator properly. And one might say that she clearly hasn't been around Ever long enough, because she doesn't dislike what she sees. Granted, he dispels the illusion of suave, half naked pilot by opening his mouth a second later, but sue her, she finds it quietly charming. "Indeed," she agrees with an easy smile, ensuring her bag is out of the way before taking a seat next to him in the shade.
"Please don't feel guilty about it. I'm glad that at least one region was untouched by all of this," Isla says, and she means it. "And credit to Stormbreak, I have seen so many people already reaching out to help other places, especially here." Smiling and unbuckling her bag to open it up, she withdraws a small, well-used notebook, though when she glances back to Ever, it's to be offered water.
"Oh! Thank you." She smiles. "Quite right, too. Especially in Longheat, though I don't have to worry about overheating so much any more."
"Please don't feel guilty about it. I'm glad that at least one region was untouched by all of this," Isla says, and she means it. "And credit to Stormbreak, I have seen so many people already reaching out to help other places, especially here." Smiling and unbuckling her bag to open it up, she withdraws a small, well-used notebook, though when she glances back to Ever, it's to be offered water.
"Oh! Thank you." She smiles. "Quite right, too. Especially in Longheat, though I don't have to worry about overheating so much any more."
apres moi le deluge
after me comes the flood
after me comes the flood
