Isla
"Sorry," Isla says quickly as they wince, offering an apologetic smile. She knows, of course, that it's the noise rather than any pain, but at the same time, she understands how it's a little bit gross if you aren't used to it. "I was a field medic during a war, so I suppose I take it for granted that not many people have heard a bone set." Still, she's as gentle as she can be while she finishes up her splint on their arm, stepping back once she's done so they can take over.
And before Isla can so much as remark on it, Azrael is activating their own abilities and her eyes light up; it's true that she doesn't really feel much, but any tickles in the back of her mind where her sensors are going off immediately quieten, soothed by their power. "That's amazing," she breathes, before her expression sobers a bit. "Azrael... have you heard anything regarding what the Greatwood is trying to achieve against the Ascended?" It might not be an ideal time for the conversation, but it has to be said.
And before Isla can so much as remark on it, Azrael is activating their own abilities and her eyes light up; it's true that she doesn't really feel much, but any tickles in the back of her mind where her sensors are going off immediately quieten, soothed by their power. "That's amazing," she breathes, before her expression sobers a bit. "Azrael... have you heard anything regarding what the Greatwood is trying to achieve against the Ascended?" It might not be an ideal time for the conversation, but it has to be said.
sooner or later, we all have to wake
and try forgetting everything
and try forgetting everything
