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"Yes, it's like... a room where the Ascended can feel again properly. It's more for... carnal desires, I suppose? But you could eat and drink and so on, if you wanted. I imagine." Honestly Isla doesn't really know, and she can only shrug to Sam, more than happy to let the thread of conversation go there. Besides, agelessness is a much more interesting topic, and Isla smiles across at him as they walk. "I can understand you being scared. I'm quite excited, I think. Luckily we aren't alone - we'll have each other as time goes on. I am looking forward to having so much time to research and discover new treatments, new ways to practice medicine. And you will be able to mark the passing of the time in your books! Like a chronology." It might be a lie but Isla still believes it, giving Sam an encouraging nod. "Until I am told otherwise, I plan to be at the infirmary. Drop by whenever you feel like it." She follows after him, smiling to see him so gentle with all of the books and peering at them as well. "Praying to the gods for health? Not exactly my thing, so." Grinning, Isla straightens up. "Do you mind if I stay here a bit? I'd just like to flick through some of these pages." ISLA pray for me pray to me