when it's just the two of us, only the two of us
"Well that is good, at least," Isla says with a chuckle, ducking back into the house she was ransacking through and hefting a few large pieces of stone out of the way. "The Voice has asked me to try and find the hardest substance I can think of," she explains, peering at the debris beneath the stone. "My first thought was diamond, but failing that, I know some metals are pretty mighty in their own right..."
Oh but then Sunjata says he's a fucking demigod and Isla all but stumbles to her feet, having backed up a few steps automatically. She naturally thinks of Safrin - because of course she does - and that can never end well. "Does this mean we have a problem?" she asks softly, her fingers already tipped with blades, just in case.
Oh but then Sunjata says he's a fucking demigod and Isla all but stumbles to her feet, having backed up a few steps automatically. She naturally thinks of Safrin - because of course she does - and that can never end well. "Does this mean we have a problem?" she asks softly, her fingers already tipped with blades, just in case.
i could die
Isla
