[PQ] Strings and ceiling wax, and other fancy stuff

Isla this won't hurt a bit Isla heard Remi out thoughtfully, looking quite the tiny and delicate creature between the two men (Deimos more than her alchemist friend, but still), and as the former set himself away to reinforce the column, internally she felt relieved. Not because she wouldn't have given it her best shot had it been the only task left, but he had the distinct advantage of size and strength. Offering a sunny smile to Remi, she shrugged. "I can do either the window or the clutter. But given your proclivity for fixing and inventing, you could probably improve the window rather than just unjamming it." So saying, Isla headed into the domicile that would soon become the alchemy shop and set about clearing away the clutter, being careful not to get in Deimos's way. First she moved any rubbish and debris out into the street, before grabbing a dead branch to use as a makeshift broom, sweeping out a good deal of the dust and ash and dirt. It would be a long slog, but it would be worth it she was sure. (Isla is trying to declutter the place!)