when it's just the two of us, only the two of us
"I don't know what's possible until I try," Isla points out softly, though she knows that it might not be what Remi wants to hear. (Or is it?) "With portals, if I could find out a way for the infirmary to get in touch with me for anything urgent, it woudn't be so different to if you were visiting the Grounds." Running her fingers through her hair, she resists the urge to poke a finger into the sand mountain made by Remi's feet.
And regardless of what's possible, it doesn't change Remi's feelings, and that does have the hope starting to bleed out of her somewhat. "What do you want from me?" she wonders honestly, risking a glance across at the alchemist. "The last thing I want is to hurt you, Remi. So even if it's difficult for me, if it would make your life easier for us not to see one another, then..." Then that's what I will do.
And regardless of what's possible, it doesn't change Remi's feelings, and that does have the hope starting to bleed out of her somewhat. "What do you want from me?" she wonders honestly, risking a glance across at the alchemist. "The last thing I want is to hurt you, Remi. So even if it's difficult for me, if it would make your life easier for us not to see one another, then..." Then that's what I will do.
i could die
Isla
