Isla
If Isla had thought ahead she might have considered asking Ever to stay sitting down, but here they are unfortunately, the Remedy squeezing his fingers back as if to hold him steady, to stop him from drifting too far away from where they stand. "It's okay not to know," she says gently. "I don't think anyone is expecting you to have answers. It... it's a lot, for everyone." For all those in Stormbreak about to be uprooted, for family and friends of those people, and for Ever who isn't just part of that second category, but someone who grew up in the region.
"The notice suggested stocking up on healing water and basic medical supplies, which we already have in good numbers down at the clinic. It also suggested preparing temporary shelters, and helping to unload skyships when they start to arrive." But Ever had asked what they should do, and Isla reaches up to clasp his hand between both of hers. "I think you should go and help your parents move from Stormbreak down here to Torchline," she says honestly. "We can send them a letter, and I can arrange a place for them to stay down here. Does that seem like a good start?"
"The notice suggested stocking up on healing water and basic medical supplies, which we already have in good numbers down at the clinic. It also suggested preparing temporary shelters, and helping to unload skyships when they start to arrive." But Ever had asked what they should do, and Isla reaches up to clasp his hand between both of hers. "I think you should go and help your parents move from Stormbreak down here to Torchline," she says honestly. "We can send them a letter, and I can arrange a place for them to stay down here. Does that seem like a good start?"
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
