ISLA
"Hey, you don't know I don't have plans," Isla counters, though her tone is teasing at best - because they both know she doesn't, unless they involve wandering around and being a loner until the next time she runs into someone. And next time it might not be someone as kind as Sunjata. "Why not?" she agrees in the end, offering him a fanged smile and drumming her fingers along her empty mug.
"You should get some sleep," she tells him. "If not for you then for me, so I can sleep vicariously through you. In the meantime I'll see if I can make a start on some plans for this brothel we're apparently building. I hope you're good at construction, otherwise we'll have to recruit some outside help to get the job done."
"You should get some sleep," she tells him. "If not for you then for me, so I can sleep vicariously through you. In the meantime I'll see if I can make a start on some plans for this brothel we're apparently building. I hope you're good at construction, otherwise we'll have to recruit some outside help to get the job done."
apres moi le deluge
after me comes the flood
after me comes the flood
