put me back together

On the contrary - Isla lives for this sort of mystery, the medic finding endless curiosities to be explored beneath Aamu's skin, based on what he's told her. Of course she doesn't expect to find much of an answer - given how the Voice usually works, she has the feeling that her fellow Ascended will be as pristine as the rest of them. But of course, only a good look will tell. And so she sits before Aamu, offering him a polite smile before she begins. "Please - you don't need to be quiet," she assures him. "It is nice to meet someone with as much interest as I in this sort of thing. We look like... a puzzle, very carefully put together. It's like a system that shouldn't work, but does," she explains - and that goes for ordinary humans as well as Ascended. But then she engages her upgrade, Isla frowning gently as her eyes flash with something almost metallic, and she leans in for a closer look. "Do you mind if I touch you?" she asks, having stopped just short of reaching for his arm. Isla the flesh is weak