(SE) an open book with a torn out page

The Spire is about to become much more than a great black dick in the sky, and that means there's quite a lot going on inside it, actually. Hollowed out from where Safrin fell, it's a treacherous place to navigate, but for Ascended, Isla supposes it's less terrible than it could be otherwise. She's just been making sure there's a place to mount the lightning rod, when it's been crafted, and she heads back down to the base of the Spire just, as it happens, when Sunjata drops by. He'll hear her quietly thanking the Prince as he offers her a hand over a bit of sharp rubble, the medic glancing up and jumping a bit to see the Flood just suddenly there. "Oh, Sunjata," she says, breathing his name out on a sigh just as the Prince also relaxes by her side. "I didn't know you were visiting. What brings you all the way out here?" ISLA when it's just the two of us, only the two of us, I could die