Isabelle would be in her office, sorting out important documents and papers, you know, normal secretary things to be doing on the island before she hears a door opening noise from not too far away.

That noise would be you, the Island Representative, of your Island! What was the island called again...? Oh, whatever...

Without hesitation, the Shih Tzu dog shifts her seat closer to you and greets you with...

"It's Isabelle! Reporting for duty! I just got done sorting out some important documents for Mr. Mayor! So I have time to talk."