Isla
"You weren't kidding about the theatrics," Isla notes, though her expression is warm and cheerful now that they seem to have struck a rapport with one another. (And now that Zhanshi hasn't dug any new holes in her floor, too).
"Dead buddies," she agrees with a cheeky wink, dutifully offering him a fist bump before she gets to work with her upgrade. And it's fascinating to watch as well as feel, Isla noting where she might even be able to make improvements, perhaps (read: spend MP to upgrade it).
Stepping back to give Amun room to jump down, she nods to him. "I'd appreciate that. But yes, I ought to go and do my rounds. If you have any other problems, though, I'm always here."
The joys, after all, of never needing to sleep.
~FIN
"Dead buddies," she agrees with a cheeky wink, dutifully offering him a fist bump before she gets to work with her upgrade. And it's fascinating to watch as well as feel, Isla noting where she might even be able to make improvements, perhaps (read: spend MP to upgrade it).
Stepping back to give Amun room to jump down, she nods to him. "I'd appreciate that. But yes, I ought to go and do my rounds. If you have any other problems, though, I'm always here."
The joys, after all, of never needing to sleep.
~FIN
sooner or later, we all have to wake
and try forgetting everything
and try forgetting everything
