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Isla take your medicine "I'm sorry for that," Isla murmurs with a kind smile, pausing now that the initial tour and instructions have been given so she can give Maea a second to let her mind catch up. "Hopefully you will never have to go through something like that again, but if you do and you're helping out here, it will be here for you in the same way it was for me." You know, if throwing yourself into potentially traumatic work is your thing. "You can wear whatever you like. There isn't really a dress-code, although..." Glancing back at Maea as if seeing her again for the first time, Isla's cheeks flush a little silver with embarrassment. "By all means, we don't have to start right now. Go home and get cleaned up - I'm almost always here, and I will be until well past morning. If you want to go and come back, we can start whenever you're ready."