Make me understand

Whilst Isla knew in herself that she would be able to shrug off the same sort of fall that Remi described, she still winced. The surgeon in her knew all too well what stresses a body could go through when it was subjected to the unforgiving nature of gravity. "No," she agreed, "he probably would not." With a sigh, she settled her hands in her lap and continued to think on what they might do about the situation when Remi spoke again, seemingly struck by an idea. "Yes, I mean... if you think that would help," she said, nodding and rising to her feet. Producing a key from within her tunic, she unlocked one of the drawers in the desk and slid it open, lifting a few files for Remi to place the upgrade within. "If it is all the same to you I would like to avoid touching it. I am getting used to my situation and I feel going back now would be difficult, even with how short a time it has been." She smirked to him. "I will keep it safe for you, though. And I will monitor him if he should call by." ISLA Hush now, I'm here