[IC] Island Planning
Gaja looks up at Claire and bites back her disdain. Most of it. "I have made no inroads, Republican. Only amends. The people who want to come will come. The people who want to stay will stay, and I have been warning you all that you are not clearly in the first group, no matter what you play at. I am no one's whore but my own, and I won't exploit these people's memories of homes stolen away to persuade them to never return."
She pauses for breath. It helps, lets her shoulders come down, takes the tension out of her voice, all that. I am all that remains of my own home, and I can restore the rest wherever I go. I'll come with you, and I'll bless anyone else who chooses to. But I won't tell them which choice a god wants them to make. That is not a free decision."
The mention of Vissio redirects her attention, anyway.