Isla
Isla's also struggling with a case of the too little brain right now, so much so that it's only very absently that she reaches out to brush her fingers over where Locke is trying to staunch the bleeding from the bite. Normally she'd examine it properly and ensure that he's alright, but for now the parasol is abandoned and he's shifting and it's all entirely too easy to follow suit. "Are they stolen goodies if you give them freely?" she wonders, a soft and playful tone injecting her words.
The medic has shifted before, luckily, but this is entirely different both to the mammals and the kraken she's been previously. It's a little clumsy, in fact, until she flumps into the water and the leopard seal within her seems to come to life.
Oh! it's an exclamation of delight as much as anything else, and she cuts smoothly through the water to join Locke. I do, yes. Gods, the water is so clear down here. Alright, let's find the best shell we can get.
The medic has shifted before, luckily, but this is entirely different both to the mammals and the kraken she's been previously. It's a little clumsy, in fact, until she flumps into the water and the leopard seal within her seems to come to life.
Oh! it's an exclamation of delight as much as anything else, and she cuts smoothly through the water to join Locke. I do, yes. Gods, the water is so clear down here. Alright, let's find the best shell we can get.
I'll take a bruise, I know you're worth it
When you hit me, hit me hard
When you hit me, hit me hard
