when it's just the two of us, only the two of us
Isla softens slowly, like a spring uncoiling, and as Sunjata offers out the box she'd missed, she reaches out to take it with a grateful nod. "Oh," she says helpfully as she hears him explain, unable to stop the smile from tugging at her lips even as she drops her gaze to the top of the jewellery box. "I see. Well, I suppose that beats the two of you moving to the Grounds," she agrees.
Never has the Remedy heard such an offer from a god, and it's enough to drag her gaze back up to Sunjata's face. Unceremoniously, she sits herself down on a low, half crumbled wall. "Jata that's amazing," she whispers. "You and Nate could be the peacekeepers in all of this... you especially. Like a bridge between the Old Gods and the New." Unable to wipe the smile off her face, she lets out a soft laugh. "Congratulations."
Never has the Remedy heard such an offer from a god, and it's enough to drag her gaze back up to Sunjata's face. Unceremoniously, she sits herself down on a low, half crumbled wall. "Jata that's amazing," she whispers. "You and Nate could be the peacekeepers in all of this... you especially. Like a bridge between the Old Gods and the New." Unable to wipe the smile off her face, she lets out a soft laugh. "Congratulations."
i could die
Isla
