ISLA
It does seem to be a decision quite easily made, and Isla smiles as she realises it - as much a fan of a debate as anyone else (er, or not, Isla), there's something to be said for a quick consensus, and she nods up to Flora at both her reasoning and her being the most suited to hold the key for the stargate. "From all I've heard, you've been present for most of the things falling onto Torchline's shores lately as well. Hopefully we can use that gate next time something happens."
Smiling toHadama, appreciative of his contribution too, the medic straightens up and prepares to take her leave. Both leaders are well aware of her job and the ways it can become necessarily urgent at a moment's notice, so she hopes they won't look down on her for ducking out now that it looks as though things have been agreed.
Isla out!
Smiling to
Isla out!
apres moi le deluge
after me comes the flood
after me comes the flood







