Isla
"I will be sure to have a word with him. It seems like official Grounds business if I ever heard of any," Isla says with a wry smile, inhaling needlessly and letting it out again, as if the catharsis might come regardless of whether she has any requirement to breathe. The demi-goddess rakes a hand through her hair and Isla settles with her hands in her lap, making sure there's no further chaos to come before letting herself absorb the situation and the consequences that will spider from it.
Sunjata knows, at least, and although she is of the opinion that they need to do whatever they can to get Nate back, including lying, cheating and stealing if necessary, perhaps there are steps they might take before it comes to that. "Surely they wouldn't keep him from Sunjata," she says, her brow furrowing. "Not if he goes and asks. It's not as though he's asking for the world. What need have they to keep him?"
Sunjata knows, at least, and although she is of the opinion that they need to do whatever they can to get Nate back, including lying, cheating and stealing if necessary, perhaps there are steps they might take before it comes to that. "Surely they wouldn't keep him from Sunjata," she says, her brow furrowing. "Not if he goes and asks. It's not as though he's asking for the world. What need have they to keep him?"
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