ISLA
"That is quite a difference," Isla remarks. "Maybe we'll have to go out to one of the marketplaces and get you a real meal, rather than just ingredients." If she still had need for it she'd partake as well, but as it stands she's happy enough to tag along to keep Sunjata company. From the past hour or so, it seems like they're both in sore need of it. (Company and a good meal, for that matter).
"It really does," she nods, sidling up beside him with the honey, opening the jar to set it down. "Almost like we shouldn't be allowed it, you know?" Shrugging, Isla glances down only to notice her still-sodden clothes have been dripping all over his kitchen floor. "And now I'm a portable trip hazard," she remarks with a lopsided smile, shifting away to get the towel again, trying to dab at her dress to soak up some of the downpour still clinging to it.
"It really does," she nods, sidling up beside him with the honey, opening the jar to set it down. "Almost like we shouldn't be allowed it, you know?" Shrugging, Isla glances down only to notice her still-sodden clothes have been dripping all over his kitchen floor. "And now I'm a portable trip hazard," she remarks with a lopsided smile, shifting away to get the towel again, trying to dab at her dress to soak up some of the downpour still clinging to it.
apres moi le deluge
after me comes the flood
after me comes the flood
