Isla
"Here," Isla offers with a smile, gesturing to where more rags are soaking in warm water just behind them. "If you need any others." Her own sill is receiving a similar treatment, and though it isn't easy work, it does seem to be paying off. "Mercurial, you mean?" she says of the Voice, her smile growing a bit wry, and she moves to fetch a new rag of her own to finish up her work around the window.
"Well, whether or not you knew what you were doing, it was comforting to have someone lead us through and back into the living world. I think I can speak for all of us who returned on that front." The sill is left shining after a few more minutes of work, Isla stepping back to admire both of their efforts. "Hmm...? Oh." A silvery blush dusts her cheeks; no one has ever asked her such a question.
"I was curious," she confesses. "And I wanted to learn everything I could about it. And so I chose to Ascend, to experience it all properly."
"Well, whether or not you knew what you were doing, it was comforting to have someone lead us through and back into the living world. I think I can speak for all of us who returned on that front." The sill is left shining after a few more minutes of work, Isla stepping back to admire both of their efforts. "Hmm...? Oh." A silvery blush dusts her cheeks; no one has ever asked her such a question.
"I was curious," she confesses. "And I wanted to learn everything I could about it. And so I chose to Ascend, to experience it all properly."
passing by, you light up my darkest skies
you take only seconds to draw me in
you take only seconds to draw me in
