Isla nodded easily at Remi's suggestion, an almost reverent smile flashing across her face. "It would be my pleasure. I think if she knew that your creations were to the benefit of the other Ascended as well as to everyone else... and that this device wouldn't be, ah, stepping on toes, it ought to be fine." There was only so much delicacy she could give to that snippet of info; it was all but palpable, that the Voice considered what had been done to Sam as a mar on his perfection. ISLA Hush now, I'm here |
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