[It is a little reminiscent of home. The contrast between home and Midgar was always jarring, but she got used to it after a while. Gotta make do somehow!
Her gaze swings back at the sound of footsteps, just in time to catch the others returning from their quest for food. Barret has some kind of large animal swung over his shoulder like it's a sack of potatoes, and Red is carrying something smaller in his mouth. Aerith, on the other hand, has a basket full of what she can only assume are berries or greens.]
I am, but too many hands in is a bit chaotic. Looks like they did just fine without me.
[Who is going to keep him company otherwise?]
You, on the other hand— [She gives his arm a gentle nudge.] How're you holding up?
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Her gaze swings back at the sound of footsteps, just in time to catch the others returning from their quest for food. Barret has some kind of large animal swung over his shoulder like it's a sack of potatoes, and Red is carrying something smaller in his mouth. Aerith, on the other hand, has a basket full of what she can only assume are berries or greens.]
I am, but too many hands in is a bit chaotic. Looks like they did just fine without me.
[Who is going to keep him company otherwise?]
You, on the other hand— [She gives his arm a gentle nudge.] How're you holding up?