Isla
"Well that's easy - if you ever need anything repaired or built, I'll just send Cal around," Isla says with a grin and a shrug. "No more hammering your thumbs to pieces." She reaches out to get a strawberry bonbon for him to try next, raising her eyebrows as he leans in closer, as if the blackberry pie was a secret. "Oh is that so? I always liked a good strawberry tart, myself. Pie is a good second place, though," she informs him.
After the bonbon, some sherbet treats, a liquorice wheel, cookies, and at least half a bar of chocolate, the medic finally waves a hand at the blackberry sweets. "There, you've earned them," she informs Sunjata, topping up their wine and relaxing into her seat. "If you can get up after those, we can put the spirits' treats on the doorstep."
After the bonbon, some sherbet treats, a liquorice wheel, cookies, and at least half a bar of chocolate, the medic finally waves a hand at the blackberry sweets. "There, you've earned them," she informs Sunjata, topping up their wine and relaxing into her seat. "If you can get up after those, we can put the spirits' treats on the doorstep."
we're gonna separate ourselves tonight
we're always running scared but holding knives
we're always running scared but holding knives
