Isla
"I understand. It is a way for you to empty your mind out - perhaps I ought to take up painting, though I'm afraid I'm not sure where I would ever find the time." Between the infirmary and this new venture, Isla's days were certainly full. So saying, talk moves swiftly on to the subject she has come to discuss and, knowing absolutely nothing for Bastien's ideas about leading the Grounds, or for his initial reticence, all the medic can see if the enthusiasm on his face, and it has her relaxing further into the couch with a smile.
"Gladly," she murmurs. "At the moment, myself, Samuel Wordsworth and Sunjata Wrenzaok - the Torchline Governor - are involved. We are hoping that Nate, his husband, will join as well, and we are trying to look for others. We just want to spread the message for peace, and to create a place where we might all speak freely about it. As for the war... perhaps I am more pessimistic than I thought Do you truly think it can be stopped?"
"Gladly," she murmurs. "At the moment, myself, Samuel Wordsworth and Sunjata Wrenzaok - the Torchline Governor - are involved. We are hoping that Nate, his husband, will join as well, and we are trying to look for others. We just want to spread the message for peace, and to create a place where we might all speak freely about it. As for the war... perhaps I am more pessimistic than I thought Do you truly think it can be stopped?"
we're gonna separate ourselves tonight
we're always running scared but holding knives
we're always running scared but holding knives
