(SEASONAL EVENT) Guardian (OPEN)

Isla tipped Remi a crooked smile for his trouble, nodding to him. "Yes," she said. "I can. It's why not being able to feel pain is a help, rather than a hindrance. If I am hurt or unwell or too cold or warm, my body tells me so. If I close my eyes and focus, I can check and ensure everything is alright." She wished she could show him rather than trying to clumsily explain, but it was all she could give right now. The medic's eyes were on the window as well, as if waiting for further trouble and bracing for it. She eventually tore her gaze away to tilt her head to Remi, smiling and shaking her head. "I will be fine," she promised him. "I am not alone, besides. The patients are good company. And I can hardly ask you to stay up here this whole week, especially given that you haven't told anyone where you've been." ISLA Hush now, I'm here