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"Edrei Launceleyn - aren't you a sight for sore eyes?" The door to Isla's office opens, and the scold dies on her tongue when she realises who has come a-knocking. Not because she doesn't think that Edy should keep the noise down and stop waving a scalpel around in her infirmary - she just knows that it's impossible to even try and suggest as much to the young Ascended. "Come on - you can take a seat in here if you like, and stop potentially frightening my patients while they try to sleep." She beckons her through into the office; a spacious area with a desk and bookshelves, as well as a fireplace that is never lit and a couple of comfortable chairs to sit on. "Is this just a friendly visit, or is there anything I can do for you?" ISLA pray for me pray to me