Please, Don't Be The End

Isla walked slowly to make sure Sam didn't push himself too hard, letting him lean against her and leading them down the corridor to the room Remi had been placed in to recover. "Not yet," she murmured to the other Ascended. "But in fairness he hasn't been in any sort of state to say anything to anyone. Oh, but... yes, he did say your name before I started the surgery. He seemed to relax when he learned you were safe." Falling quiet to step into the room, Isla let Sam go (ensuring there was a seat nearby in case he needed to sit) and drew up at Remi's bedside. The medic took a moment to carefully check him for a fever, her hand encircling his wrist to take his pulse, too, and to ensure he wasn't too cold. ISLA Hush now, I'm here