ISLA
"Then it's a plan." She almost says date, but they've already arranged one of those, and this doesn't sound like the sort of thing one would want associated with dates anyway. Digging through rubble in a three hundred year old ruin of a previous life? A bit heavy, all things considered. Still, they move to sit upon the log and Isla sets down her towel on the other side of it, leaving her sitting with Varus and gazing up at the stars, down at the sea.
"It could have been a worse mistake. You might have ended up on fire," she points out. "I suppose you just ought to be glad that whoever got to you wasn't as good an assassin, hm?" She smiles. "And I'm a doctor, remember. It's my job to make you feel better. I did mean it, though," she assures him.
As for getting hammered? A crooked sort of smile flashes across her face, then. "What if I told you that you could," she says slowly. "There's a room in the Hollowed Grounds, blessed by Frey. It allows Ascended to feel and do all the things they could before they were made that way. The only caveat is that it..." She laughs, a silver flush creeping over her cheeks. "Well, it's Frey. So it makes you really want to have sex, in particular."
"It could have been a worse mistake. You might have ended up on fire," she points out. "I suppose you just ought to be glad that whoever got to you wasn't as good an assassin, hm?" She smiles. "And I'm a doctor, remember. It's my job to make you feel better. I did mean it, though," she assures him.
As for getting hammered? A crooked sort of smile flashes across her face, then. "What if I told you that you could," she says slowly. "There's a room in the Hollowed Grounds, blessed by Frey. It allows Ascended to feel and do all the things they could before they were made that way. The only caveat is that it..." She laughs, a silver flush creeping over her cheeks. "Well, it's Frey. So it makes you really want to have sex, in particular."
she's a runner
rebel, and a stunner
rebel, and a stunner
