Isla
"Oh. Oh, well I mean... ursur tend to be up where it's cold, so they might be a little difficult. But a dragon..." Is Isla imagining how a dragon might taste now? Maybe, and it's a good thing Remi is kind of doing the steering for them right now, because the distraction has the Remedy placing her feet any which way in the foliage. "Maybe I can come up to the Cordillera at Flowerbirth and we can give it a try?" Not now because Ronin and not Deepfrost for obvious reasons, but there's no reason why not otherwise.
And as Remi uses philosophy against her, Isla frowns to herself and responds by promptly sticking out her foot to try and make him stumble while they walk. "Touche," she murmurs, letting her head loll against his arm and relishing the feel of his hand over her own. "Well, I appreciate both the offer and the advice. You are my favourite vigilante." My favourite murderer?
And as Remi uses philosophy against her, Isla frowns to herself and responds by promptly sticking out her foot to try and make him stumble while they walk. "Touche," she murmurs, letting her head loll against his arm and relishing the feel of his hand over her own. "Well, I appreciate both the offer and the advice. You are my favourite vigilante." My favourite murderer?
sooner or later, we all have to wake
and try forgetting everything
and try forgetting everything
