Isla
"Everest, you have seen me in much less than this," comes Isla's playful reminder, though she is of course utterly twitterpated by his bashful responses at every turn, busy tying her hair up into a loose bun to keep it out of the water as much as possible. She does take his hand, at least, even if she steps in a touch closer as if to check whether he's going to be able to cope with the temperature of the hot springs given the heat already radiating out of him.
"Surprisingly so," she assures him, glancing around and feeling nothing of the cold Deepfrost night this close to the steam rising from the water. "This place is beautiful, by the way. I have been to Frey's Breath in The Climb, but this is a completely different environment..." Drawing him with her, the Remedy is already dipping a toe into the hot water in the shallows, her spaded tail curling in her delight.
"Surprisingly so," she assures him, glancing around and feeling nothing of the cold Deepfrost night this close to the steam rising from the water. "This place is beautiful, by the way. I have been to Frey's Breath in The Climb, but this is a completely different environment..." Drawing him with her, the Remedy is already dipping a toe into the hot water in the shallows, her spaded tail curling in her delight.
we're gonna separate ourselves tonight
we're always running scared but holding knives
we're always running scared but holding knives
