You are the night-time fear
And what do you say to that, honestly? Let me just consult my book full of cases about Ascended accidentally going into stasis for centuries on end? No: there's no precedent for this, no procedure. He wonders if this daunts Isla, or if she's used to forging into the unknown.At the very least, he hopes he can be of some amusement and interest to her. He didn't come here with any expectations anyway (which has nothing to do with Isla: he believes her to be very competent, just that this might not be a medical error).
"Oh," he sort of—blurts out, uncharacteristically. "No worries. But that's pretty cool. What—what does that look like? What do we look like? To you? I've never thought about it, I just know what someone looks like if you cut them op- oh, sorry, maybe I should be quiet." In his defense, he did sit very still while rambling, having ceased to swing his legs and folded his hands into his lap.
You are the morning when it's clear
AAMU
