Isla
Feeling strangely smug to have been able to beat Ever at mopping - and having little time to consider whether hospital gowns did need to be modelled - Isla's lips part to respond to the aviator before he's suddenly gone without a further thought. "Oh, shit-- Everest!" Padding out into the midday sunlight after him, Isla has no chance of even trying to catch up with him unless she decides to also shift.
And something tells her that, even with the propensity of Attuned in Torchline, a molten tiger bounding along the streets of Haulani would not be welcome. And so, wondering if he'd come trotting back with his clothes, a vagabond teen, or any other number of things, the medic resorts to taking the towel out to the patio area to hang up and dry (something they may have thought about at the beginning, in truth).
Once done, she ensures there's a bowl of water just outside the clinic door, before leaving it open and returning to the reception desk to work and wait for a potential canine client to return.
And something tells her that, even with the propensity of Attuned in Torchline, a molten tiger bounding along the streets of Haulani would not be welcome. And so, wondering if he'd come trotting back with his clothes, a vagabond teen, or any other number of things, the medic resorts to taking the towel out to the patio area to hang up and dry (something they may have thought about at the beginning, in truth).
Once done, she ensures there's a bowl of water just outside the clinic door, before leaving it open and returning to the reception desk to work and wait for a potential canine client to return.
I'll take a bruise, I know you're worth it
When you hit me, hit me hard
When you hit me, hit me hard
