when it's just the two of us, only the two of us
For a second, Isla isn't sure whether Remi is joking, and the smile falls away from her face before she brightens once more as she realises the ruse. "Well," she says, settling in at his side again to slip her arm through his own, "that's quite a shame. We'll have to see if we can meet up again some time after next week." More than content with the loose arrangement's they've made, Isla doesn't bother to refute the compliment from her friend this time. She is more than happy to help Remi be clever whenever he likes.
"This is my first time in the Feverlands, and I was only here to follow some kind of weird coded message. And I will never miss a chance to fly with you," she tells him, leaning her cheek against his shoulder as their stroll finally comes to an end. "I'm ready when you are."
"This is my first time in the Feverlands, and I was only here to follow some kind of weird coded message. And I will never miss a chance to fly with you," she tells him, leaning her cheek against his shoulder as their stroll finally comes to an end. "I'm ready when you are."
i could die
Isla
