Though I've handled the wood, I still worship the flame
Ever might inadvertently look the part of jet-setting hunk with his naturally bronzed skin thanks to his mother, his curls and blue eyes, his unintentionally strong physique, but as Isla has noted for herself it takes only a bit of eye contact or a few words to deduce that Everest is in a body he not only appreciates, but never quite seems comfortable in.
"It's true. Anju made sure enough dragoons remained in case anything threatened the city, but for the most part I think the majority of the city has come down here or to Halo." He says, finding himself relaxing a touch to see Isla pull out a notebook of her own.
"No?" Reaching behind himself for his own notebook, the aviator brushes his thumb along the cover as he mentally tried to reason whether it would be rude to take notes on Isla with her seated directly across from him. "I was never sure what the correlation between fire resistance and regular bodily functions was. There isn't much information in the Archives about the Ancients." He explains, before glancing at the items he'd been included in his kits.
"Erm, so...so far I've been including water from the fountain, bandages, and disinfectant." He explains. "I didn't add anything for stitches or bandaids as I assumed the water would be able to take care of those sorts of things, but if you think..." He raises his eyebrows softly, having learned that was a way of asking for someone's opinion.
"It's true. Anju made sure enough dragoons remained in case anything threatened the city, but for the most part I think the majority of the city has come down here or to Halo." He says, finding himself relaxing a touch to see Isla pull out a notebook of her own.
"No?" Reaching behind himself for his own notebook, the aviator brushes his thumb along the cover as he mentally tried to reason whether it would be rude to take notes on Isla with her seated directly across from him. "I was never sure what the correlation between fire resistance and regular bodily functions was. There isn't much information in the Archives about the Ancients." He explains, before glancing at the items he'd been included in his kits.
"Erm, so...so far I've been including water from the fountain, bandages, and disinfectant." He explains. "I didn't add anything for stitches or bandaids as I assumed the water would be able to take care of those sorts of things, but if you think..." He raises his eyebrows softly, having learned that was a way of asking for someone's opinion.
