we're always running scared but holding knives
Sounds wonderful. I will have Cal make dinner as well, and we can all enjoy the look of it before we toss it out. Or give it away, Isla supposes. But then she doesn't actually know if Cal's cooking skills are any good (and wouldn't be able to tell regardless). I'd recommend trying very hard not to be smote, she says casually, even as she and the Prince move on from the pillar and around the perimeter of the temple.
All in all, this place looks pretty... ordinary. As grand, racist old places of worship go, anyway, she admits, subconsciously turning away and back towards the doors. Shall we get the heck out of dodge? I feel like if there is anything here, we'd have to look in more secretive places. Maybe when it's emptier...? Or never. That also works for Isla.
All in all, this place looks pretty... ordinary. As grand, racist old places of worship go, anyway, she admits, subconsciously turning away and back towards the doors. Shall we get the heck out of dodge? I feel like if there is anything here, we'd have to look in more secretive places. Maybe when it's emptier...? Or never. That also works for Isla.
Isla
