Isla
Isla doesn't know if he means for it to come across as charming or chivalrous, but it does. And maybe it's the recent ecstasy that has coursed through her bloodstream, but she finds herself warming more and more to this stranger-turned-acquaintance-turned-snack, a smile spreading across her face. "Well, then. I'm certainly glad to have met you. And I hope I'll see you in the Hollowed Grounds sooner rather than later, then. We have to talk about being a jaguar, anyway."
With a wink, Isla steps back fully and offers Locke a playful little curtsey. "Who said it wasn't a personal invitation? I think Varus would like you just as much as I do," she says, grinning and straightening up again. "For now, though, it was a pleasure to meet you, Locke. I hope you are able to get some peace from crying children."
And though they part ways there, Isla has a feeling that this won't be the last she sees of the Attuned.
~FIN
With a wink, Isla steps back fully and offers Locke a playful little curtsey. "Who said it wasn't a personal invitation? I think Varus would like you just as much as I do," she says, grinning and straightening up again. "For now, though, it was a pleasure to meet you, Locke. I hope you are able to get some peace from crying children."
And though they part ways there, Isla has a feeling that this won't be the last she sees of the Attuned.
~FIN
sooner or later, we all have to wake
and try forgetting everything
and try forgetting everything
