Isla
"That's good, because I would be happy to give them to you." Which has always been the case, but Isla won't turn down the opportunity to taste some gin if it's presented to her. "And while I can't partially shift, even I noticed how the birds went mysteriously quiet after the boat landed. So yes, I absolutely do think so," she adds regarding the Lullaby's presence in the Greatwood, Isla reaching out to run her fingers along a few sprigs of lavender.
The pride in Remi's voice is something she realises she quite enjoys hearing, the Remedy stepping away from the lavender cascade at last to go and plop down in a leisurely seat on deck; it's where she's been for the majority of the voyage, truthfully. "Well, I suppose we should leave the real exploration until morning," she says with a languid stretch. "Unless you have any prowling you want to do at night?"
The pride in Remi's voice is something she realises she quite enjoys hearing, the Remedy stepping away from the lavender cascade at last to go and plop down in a leisurely seat on deck; it's where she's been for the majority of the voyage, truthfully. "Well, I suppose we should leave the real exploration until morning," she says with a languid stretch. "Unless you have any prowling you want to do at night?"
sooner or later, we all have to wake
and try forgetting everything
and try forgetting everything
