ISLA
"I don't think it's possible to stick a cork in Nate," she remarks quietly, though her tone is warm - she and her fellow doctor had hosted some deep discussions in the privacy of her office and her operating theatre. And you kind of feel like you really get to know someone when you've seen their bones and their organs.
His grins are all crooked and playful and she feels herself getting whisked away by them, her eyes following his beep booping arm as they hover over the pearls - and herself. That earns Varus a skeptical raise of a brow, and she scoffs at him. "You're laying it on a little thick now aren't you, casanova?"
But then the conversation rocks back towards krakens, and Isla seems a little awkward for the first time. Sighing out a breath she doesn't need, she shrugs her shoulders. "Not an Attuned," she says. "He's my best friend. We come from the same place - both Outlanders. And now he's Ludo's demigod." And brace for impact.
His grins are all crooked and playful and she feels herself getting whisked away by them, her eyes following his beep booping arm as they hover over the pearls - and herself. That earns Varus a skeptical raise of a brow, and she scoffs at him. "You're laying it on a little thick now aren't you, casanova?"
But then the conversation rocks back towards krakens, and Isla seems a little awkward for the first time. Sighing out a breath she doesn't need, she shrugs her shoulders. "Not an Attuned," she says. "He's my best friend. We come from the same place - both Outlanders. And now he's Ludo's demigod." And brace for impact.
she's a runner
rebel, and a stunner
rebel, and a stunner
