It doesn't matter what Remi meant - to hear that they are alright, and that he'd actually enjoyed their time out in the fields together? That's more than enough for Isla. She closes her eyes for a moment, letting him draw her closer and nestling her head against chest. [say]"I'm really glad to hear that, Remi. I was worried that you weren't going to visit any more, because of it,"[/say] she confesses, peeking up at him and feeling silly for even thinking it now.
Still, what he says about the light is a good point - Isla doesn't know, honestly, and it shows on her face, the medic smiling to him. [say]"I would rather not risk it,"[/say] she says. [say]"Let's go at midnight. I'll make sure I do some investigative work about it, though, so we can know for next time."[/say] Because by now, is there ever any doubt that there will be a next time?
Still, what he says about the light is a good point - Isla doesn't know, honestly, and it shows on her face, the medic smiling to him. [say]"I would rather not risk it,"[/say] she says. [say]"Let's go at midnight. I'll make sure I do some investigative work about it, though, so we can know for next time."[/say] Because by now, is there ever any doubt that there will be a next time?
