[ Her eyes widen while Steve describes the thing that's after him, and though the Mr. Rogers reference is lost on her, Aerith understands dad fashion. If she hadn't woken up pursued by something just as horrible and bizarre she might have questioned him further, but for now, she's just thankful not to be running through the streets trying to evade the terrifying, giggling thing in the lab coat that appeared in the doorway of her room. ]
Hopefully, if we just stay quiet. Right?
[ Regardless of whether or not he's equipped to reassure her knowledgeably, Aerith can't stop herself from trying to find something to hold onto.
From outside there's a noise that makes her draw a sharp breath and pull her staff closer to her chest before she glances at him again, trying to get a read on his face and determined how worried she needs to get. ]
hi i am so sorry for how late this is
Hopefully, if we just stay quiet. Right?
[ Regardless of whether or not he's equipped to reassure her knowledgeably, Aerith can't stop herself from trying to find something to hold onto.
From outside there's a noise that makes her draw a sharp breath and pull her staff closer to her chest before she glances at him again, trying to get a read on his face and determined how worried she needs to get. ]