my free time and your hands

ISLA evil is a point of view "Well, I suppose you should be grateful that you were allowed to keep it," Isla remarks, slowing her steps so that the two women might walk abreast, even if that means risking Edy stripping herself down in public. Still, it seems as though they might get away with a bit of gentle fondling, and she does raise her eyebrows down at the bulge in the Ascended's pants. "Why, is it a baby landshark down there?" she asks with a grin. Nodding sadly as she mentions Bobi, the medic lets out a soft sigh; all the things lost, all the lives snuffed out so unexpectedly. And yet, thanks to the intervention of the Voice... here they are again. Giving the not-teen a pointed nudge with her elbow, Isla purposely turns her head so that her fangs run the risk of brushing against the side of Edrei's neck. "You have a lot to learn, too," she says with a slow smile. "I'll be setting up shop in the Grounds again. You think you'll be able to keep your pants on long enough to come visit?"