Isla
"I am sure he will be delighted," Isla says with a wry laugh, reminding herself to give her best warble at Ronin the next time he's within earshot. She does keep her coat for now, if for no other reason than she's also holding her bag and the spray of colourful flowers poking out of it, and juggling both is a logistical nightmare she'd rather not contend with.
"Whatever did you do to enrage them into a stampede? Oh, did they not like your singing?" she wonders, smirking and nudging him playfully.
As for the wine - both red and white, because Ever is a very clever man - Isla raises her eyebrows and gestures for him to lead the way. "Everything I want is right here with me," she assures him, and wherever he takes them, Isla will be sure to follow close at his heels.
"Whatever did you do to enrage them into a stampede? Oh, did they not like your singing?" she wonders, smirking and nudging him playfully.
As for the wine - both red and white, because Ever is a very clever man - Isla raises her eyebrows and gestures for him to lead the way. "Everything I want is right here with me," she assures him, and wherever he takes them, Isla will be sure to follow close at his heels.
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
