ISLA
"Ludo would be just as worrisome whether or not I was friends with Remi," Isla points out, though the way her brow furrows suggests that she hasn't really considered that properly until just now. "I suppose you are right, though. Perhaps I can get something to protect myself against it." Against Ludo. Never against Remi - she's still very confident that she doesn't need that with the Lullaby.
They have both fallen quiet, though, and the walk on the beach seems colder, suddenly, more distant and sombre. Giving him a gentle nudge after a few moments, Isla tries on a smile for him. "I don't think I have ever gone this long without hearing you speak," she teases. "What's up?"
They have both fallen quiet, though, and the walk on the beach seems colder, suddenly, more distant and sombre. Giving him a gentle nudge after a few moments, Isla tries on a smile for him. "I don't think I have ever gone this long without hearing you speak," she teases. "What's up?"
she's a runner
rebel, and a stunner
rebel, and a stunner
