ISLA
"That is so," Isla confirms through a purr, nibbling at his thumb as his hand whispers across her cheek and into her hair. Leaning into the touch as if she can properly indulge in it, her smile is positively beaming as she engages her upgrade, and a diamond-like structure shimmers across her skin. "Does it suit me?" she asks.
As for leaving his smile as the trick up his sleeve, Isla can only shrug back to him. "Ah, well. I suppose I'll just have to enjoy it for now, then," she murmurs, leaning in to playfully kiss the tip of his nose. "You know, if we get out of this whole ridiculous thing alive, I'm going to throw a party," she decides.
As for leaving his smile as the trick up his sleeve, Isla can only shrug back to him. "Ah, well. I suppose I'll just have to enjoy it for now, then," she murmurs, leaning in to playfully kiss the tip of his nose. "You know, if we get out of this whole ridiculous thing alive, I'm going to throw a party," she decides.
apres moi le deluge
after me comes the flood
after me comes the flood