Isla
Isla's cheeks colour silver to hear that he hasn't yet tried out the kraken shift - that it's something that might be fun for them to do together, and she's already nodding before her brain has properly caught up with it all. "I'd love to," she says warmly, her eyes flicking from his face down to his partially shifted arm, her hands reaching out to examine it in a way that is only partially from a medical standpoint.
That's about when Remi decides to try and stick her hand to his arm, and she flails a little as she tries to release herself. "Hey, no fair," she informs him, glancing back up only for the silvery flush to grow more intense. "Ah, so... do you want to... now, or...?" It's hard to find a good way to say do you want me to give you a boner now or at a more convenient time, and also sorry about it. Especially since their terrible not-date.
That's about when Remi decides to try and stick her hand to his arm, and she flails a little as she tries to release herself. "Hey, no fair," she informs him, glancing back up only for the silvery flush to grow more intense. "Ah, so... do you want to... now, or...?" It's hard to find a good way to say do you want me to give you a boner now or at a more convenient time, and also sorry about it. Especially since their terrible not-date.
sooner or later, we all have to wake
and try forgetting everything
and try forgetting everything
