Isla
Isla feels herself relax further as he confirms that yes, Nate does run the clinic and she isn't completely off track with the information that she's heard. And it's a really small world, apparently - of all the people to run into, and of all the people who might run the clinic, and it's these two. Still, she almost stumbles right into him as he stops, Isla blinking in confusion right back up at Sunjata.
"Oh! Yes, I suppose I have." Her smile is a touch bashful, a soft shimmer on her cheeks as she shrugs to him. "I'm glad you think that, though. I don't know how much things have changed since I was in the Hollowed Grounds last, but while I was there I definitely noticed a lack of doctors."
As for her days as a unicorn? She tucks her curls behind her ear. "I remember things from when I first became one. But slowly things started to fade," she explains. "I recognise you, and Nate, and I remember Torchline. But..." Her head shakes. "It gets hazy."
"Oh! Yes, I suppose I have." Her smile is a touch bashful, a soft shimmer on her cheeks as she shrugs to him. "I'm glad you think that, though. I don't know how much things have changed since I was in the Hollowed Grounds last, but while I was there I definitely noticed a lack of doctors."
As for her days as a unicorn? She tucks her curls behind her ear. "I remember things from when I first became one. But slowly things started to fade," she explains. "I recognise you, and Nate, and I remember Torchline. But..." Her head shakes. "It gets hazy."
we're gonna separate ourselves tonight
we're always running scared but holding knives
we're always running scared but holding knives
