[ her left. tries to sit up..... appears dizzy from this task, but has managed it. she also meets his eye to check it for something, as if looking..... ]
[ what is she gonna do?? give herself another concussion? ]
[ anyway there is a little spike in the anxiety but it doesn't show. she is shaking but it seems to be an effect of something else... feel free to cart her away ]
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[ she feels a bit anxious as he comes near, and otherwise there's still that sense of regret and guilt, which gets worse the closer he gets ]
It's... side effects. It's fine.
[ not looking at him though ]
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Think you can sit up?
[so he can drape this towel around swamp watered yuffie?]
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You're not mad?
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I'm worried, not mad.
How do you feel?
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[ shakes her head as if to try to shake herself out of whatever she's thiking, then drops her eyes again ]
Like shit. But it's just... healing stuff. Don't be worried.
[ she doesn't deserve it..... just like he doesn't deserve cheese... ]
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his emotions are still very worried, but he smiles anyway,]
C'mon, let's get you back to the house.
[he'll just scoop her up unless she stops him?]
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[ anyway there is a little spike in the anxiety but it doesn't show. she is shaking but it seems to be an effect of something else... feel free to cart her away ]
I saw the room. Got a part. So did Anis.
[ trying to be helpful to alleviate her ~guilt~ ]
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Is it more weird bones?
[lightly]
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[ just trails off mid-sentence like she just got distracted by something ]
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Yuffie?
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Huh?
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[ THE ROOM WHERE IT HAPPENS ]
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The room you and Anis saw at the end of your trip. With all those half-burnt candles and the voices on the other side of the door.
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[ she is just staring at him, confused. isn't this a little familiar? ]