the bright lights led me

ISLA

Nothing is not something Isla is used to people wanting from her to say the least, and her expression remains pleasantly befuddled until Charlie clarifies - and introduces herself. "Oh! Well, thank you Charlie. That's really kind of you." Smiling and folding the towel to set it down on the counter, Isla accepts the iced coffee with a grateful nod, instantly raising the straw to her lips. "Running this place, I can always use a coffee," she confirms with a nod.

"I'm just about to close the clinic for the day, if you wanted to talk a walk with me? I need to collect a few things from a stall close to the healing fountain." Already she's stepping behind the counter to check everything is in order, and back into the consultation room to ensure nothing has been left out. "Are you living in Torchline, or is this just a visit?"

she's a runner
rebel, and a stunner