Make me understand

"And I so look forward to it," Isla trilled in reply, nodding and leading them through the bustling infirmary. It was good to see it so alive with nurses and other medics, a far cry from the place she'd had to resurrect from the dust and the dark. Remi would not be disappointed as he spoke of the Voice - Isla turned sharply in the doorway of the study, eyebrows shooting up. As well as a healthy dose of curiosity, he would likely see the respect and warmth there in her eyes as well. She smiled. "Did you now? And what did she have to say?" she asked, holding the door open for him and clicking it shut only once he was inside. Casually Isla moved to lean against her desk, arching an eyebrow as he produced the upgraded material. "What is it?" she wondered aloud, approaching him once more so that she could examine it in more detail. "It is beautifully crafted, though I am hardly surprised..." ISLA Hush now, I'm here