Isla
Straight to the point, this one, and Isla can’t say that she doesn’t appreciate it. With no rest for the wicked, as Neron takes a seat, the medic gets her gear together. A glance over her shoulder shows her the extent of his injuries without needing to ask any questions, and besides that, she doesn’t really need it anyway. ”At least you can say it was worth it?” She smiles a little. ”Both Bastien and I were glad to hear that no lives were lost.”
Grabbing up her pen light and preparing a few bandages and some salve, she moves to sit before Neron on the bed, turning on her light with a quick click of a button. ”I have heard that burns are particularly nasty for our kind, so that might explain the long healing process. If you could just look straight ahead, please?” she asks, before holding up the light.
Grabbing up her pen light and preparing a few bandages and some salve, she moves to sit before Neron on the bed, turning on her light with a quick click of a button. ”I have heard that burns are particularly nasty for our kind, so that might explain the long healing process. If you could just look straight ahead, please?” she asks, before holding up the light.
passing by, you light up my darkest skies
you take only seconds to draw me in
you take only seconds to draw me in
