Isla
"Maybe." Isla winks, the firelight reflected in her blue eyes. "A sneaky person wouldn't necessarily tell you either way, you understand." Chuckling, and making sure the fire has properly caught before she releases her hold on it, the Remedy sits back on her knees just in time for Ever's quip to have her flushing properly red, her jaw dropping with a mix of surprise and utter delight. "Everest Hart," she hisses to him, clasping his upper arm and leaning in close, "you know very well already that I fit you like a glove."
Sitting back and reaching for his hand so she might also rise back to her feet, Isla glances back at the dancing flames and shakes her head, smiling almost bashfully. "Never," she admits. "Ascended upgrades were as close as I got, but they were nothing like this. Fire magic feels wild, in a way, like something living that's only half tamed. I don't know if any other magics are like that, though."
Sitting back and reaching for his hand so she might also rise back to her feet, Isla glances back at the dancing flames and shakes her head, smiling almost bashfully. "Never," she admits. "Ascended upgrades were as close as I got, but they were nothing like this. Fire magic feels wild, in a way, like something living that's only half tamed. I don't know if any other magics are like that, though."
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
