Isla
"Sunjata, don't--" He's already slouched down against the side of the bridge by the time Isla gets within range - and he's not going to jump, despite what it looks like, thank fuck - so the medic can catch her breath, if she had any. She'd spoken with Wessex, so she knows (from a factual standpoint, anyway, there's no way she could possibly know how he's feeling), and it's part of the reason she's gone to look for him right away. No one wants to wait around to try and collect their loved one's body, right?
Either way, upon finding only babysitters and excuses at the VlamVloed, the Remedy has gone searching. And now she's found him, fuck, but he's not in any state to negotiate with anyone. "Shit," she says eloquently, trotting up to crouch down near him. "You shouldn't be out here by yourself, Jata. Come on - I heard the news. You should be somewhere safe for tonight."
Either way, upon finding only babysitters and excuses at the VlamVloed, the Remedy has gone searching. And now she's found him, fuck, but he's not in any state to negotiate with anyone. "Shit," she says eloquently, trotting up to crouch down near him. "You shouldn't be out here by yourself, Jata. Come on - I heard the news. You should be somewhere safe for tonight."
sooner or later, we all have to wake
and try forgetting everything
and try forgetting everything
