Isis couldn't believe how shallow and heartless Life was being. She wanted to get along with him as well, but he was making it very difficult, especially since he undermined everything Lost did. "They're living, breathing things too you know." Isis said as she took the mug he had pointed out as her own and followed his lead. She blew at the scalding liquid gently before taking a sip. She sat down, setting the mug down as well. Her arm was starting to throb again, and this bothered her. So she relaxed as best she could.

((Sounds like a good idea to me. I was thinking of having Isis chew Life's ear off for making fun of Lost, but I think I might save that for a little later.))