Her eyes on the body before them, Isla had not seen Remi's face fall unfortunately, and she stood aside for him as he approached the body. A sigh left her lips at his confirmation that he didn't know her, Isla nodding to him. "I am both glad and disappointed about that," she confessed, offering him a small smile and circling around to stand at the other side of the table, where her tools were. Honestly, she had almost expected him to want to be out of there as soon as possible, what with the dead person and all, but she was hardly complaining about the company. Isla the flesh is weak |
A scalpel's kiss is sweeter than you think
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the Remedy
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