ISLA
"I can't help it!" Isla laughs back at Remi, feeling really quite silly even if she's managed to somewhat right herself in time or them to fly into the thick of the clouds. His hands slip out of hers and the medic bites her lip and holds her breath even if it's entirely unnecessary, and she lets out a whoop of delight to find that she can stay airborne even without Remi holding onto her. "Well, I thought with how worldly you are, you'd know how to--"
They are both cut off by the blinding flash of light, and Isla is grinning again as she urges herself higher. "Sounds like a great idea," she says, digging in her pocket for the seaglass. As for getting struck by lightning? She shrugs and pulls a face. "I imagine it could be really good, or really bad?" she guesses. Probably the latter. "I'm guessing I should avoid it."
They are both cut off by the blinding flash of light, and Isla is grinning again as she urges herself higher. "Sounds like a great idea," she says, digging in her pocket for the seaglass. As for getting struck by lightning? She shrugs and pulls a face. "I imagine it could be really good, or really bad?" she guesses. Probably the latter. "I'm guessing I should avoid it."
she's a runner
rebel, and a stunner
rebel, and a stunner
