all of the strangers are gone

"So that is why you were always at the Infirmary in the Grounds," Isla says with a playful snap of her fingers. "It's all coming together now, Sunjata. You can't fool me." Raising her glass as if to toast him, the medic finishes off her drink and sets it down. Her sensors and internal mechanisms are already burning through the alcohol such that it's pretty much like drinking water - and she doesn't even need that - so unfortunately the Flood will be the only one feeling its effects. At least one of them will be able to climb the stairs later though, right? Letting her finger run along the rim of her glass, she hears Sunjata out with a gently furrowed brow. "Why do you feel guilty?" she asks him, shifting to get more comfortable on the bar stool. "Is it because of what happened with Phoebe? Or because you think Nate wouldn't want you to...?" ISLA