[Shaw murmurs, carefully shifting part of Root's weight over to Aerith so that they can get her down easier. Once she's settled, she grabs a pillow, arranging it under her head and shoulders.]
Thanks. Be right back.
[And with that, she'll head off to hunt down a hammock. She's tired, yes, but god, walking is easier when she isn't carrying a giraffe of a woman. Luckily, she won't be gone long, and about fifteen minutes later she'll reappear with one bundled in her arms.]
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[Shaw murmurs, carefully shifting part of Root's weight over to Aerith so that they can get her down easier. Once she's settled, she grabs a pillow, arranging it under her head and shoulders.]
Thanks. Be right back.
[And with that, she'll head off to hunt down a hammock. She's tired, yes, but god, walking is easier when she isn't carrying a giraffe of a woman. Luckily, she won't be gone long, and about fifteen minutes later she'll reappear with one bundled in her arms.]
You doing okay, Aerith?