Isla
Raising an eyebrow to see the little landshark chomp away on his bonded, Isla stifles a smile and shakes her head. At least he's at an infirmary, she supposes. "My beds are full of people who aren't very good at listening," she informs him. "Or people who are just very unlucky. Hopefully you're only the former."
His story is wild, Isla's jaw dropping a bit as Amun explains, and she gives him a soft nod. "It certainly counts enough," she murmurs, sitting up in her chair and giving him a cursory glance at first. "Alright, if you could just look straight ahead? I have an optical upgrade that ought to let me check for any internal injuries."
Without further ado, the Remedy's pebble blues flash and glint as she activates the upgrade, gazing over and straight through Amun to check for fractures or breaks or other damage.
His story is wild, Isla's jaw dropping a bit as Amun explains, and she gives him a soft nod. "It certainly counts enough," she murmurs, sitting up in her chair and giving him a cursory glance at first. "Alright, if you could just look straight ahead? I have an optical upgrade that ought to let me check for any internal injuries."
Without further ado, the Remedy's pebble blues flash and glint as she activates the upgrade, gazing over and straight through Amun to check for fractures or breaks or other damage.
sooner or later, we all have to wake
and try forgetting everything
and try forgetting everything
