Isla
Having been halfway through a file as the dog comes trotting back into the clinic - and then promptly becomes a man again - Isla marks the place where she'd been writing to regard him with a kind smile. "No need to apologise," she says. "Though I have to say I've never seen you move that quickly before." With a good-natured laugh, she glances out through the door and sighs. "No luck getting your clothes back, though?"
Closing the file, she considers for a moment and squints out at the distant sea, as if trying to remember where she'd last seen a colourful little houseboat bobbing around. "I can see if I can lend some clothes from Remi, if you like?" she offers. "You're about the same height. Either that or I suppose you could just stay shifted if that's easier for you." She leaves the offer open for him.
Closing the file, she considers for a moment and squints out at the distant sea, as if trying to remember where she'd last seen a colourful little houseboat bobbing around. "I can see if I can lend some clothes from Remi, if you like?" she offers. "You're about the same height. Either that or I suppose you could just stay shifted if that's easier for you." She leaves the offer open for him.
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
