Isla
"I bet it was," Isla says with a chuckle, continuing to stack up her work and research on the coffee table before sinking back to tuck her feet beneath her, smiling to Remi again. "I hope you know that if anything like that ever did come into place for the Grounds, I'll let you know. I wouldn't want you to walk in here not knowing what to expect." Especially given that he's her best friend and she wants to see him, preferably all in one piece.
That he's only alright, without extrapolating on it, has questions burning on her tongue. Luckily, Remi has just the thing for it - curiosity. Blue eyes widen to hear about this new shift of his, and without realising she has done it, Isla is leaning forward as well, like they're part of some secret meeting.
"What is it?" she asks - because of course she asks. "It's bigger than the manticore? Wh... how?" Regardless of the questions, Isla is already nodding. "Yes. I'd love to."
That he's only alright, without extrapolating on it, has questions burning on her tongue. Luckily, Remi has just the thing for it - curiosity. Blue eyes widen to hear about this new shift of his, and without realising she has done it, Isla is leaning forward as well, like they're part of some secret meeting.
"What is it?" she asks - because of course she asks. "It's bigger than the manticore? Wh... how?" Regardless of the questions, Isla is already nodding. "Yes. I'd love to."
sooner or later, we all have to wake
and try forgetting everything
and try forgetting everything
