we're always running scared but holding knives
"We're underground, so I'd appreciate it if you'd refer to it using the proper name. Ivory bunker," Isla correct, as dry as ever even as she finishes her notes, replaces them and closes the file. "And you have no idea," she adds about what new and exciting things might be coming for Remi down the pipeline. (Not just a new brand of soap - shampoo and conditioner, too!)
Having gotten the file in order, as well as the vial of blood to test once he's gone on his merry way, Isla isn't quite expecting to see the wendigo openly gaping at her when she straightens up and turns back around to face him. "I'm glad," she says slowly. "If there's anything else you think you need, or would be helpful, just let me know, okay? For now, I'll get an IV set up for you and go chat to Ronin about whatever the fuck he's done to my kit."
Having gotten the file in order, as well as the vial of blood to test once he's gone on his merry way, Isla isn't quite expecting to see the wendigo openly gaping at her when she straightens up and turns back around to face him. "I'm glad," she says slowly. "If there's anything else you think you need, or would be helpful, just let me know, okay? For now, I'll get an IV set up for you and go chat to Ronin about whatever the fuck he's done to my kit."
Isla
