[She feels it like the tide, her hands might make water go where she wants for a moment but the tide's pull far outweighs hers. A strangely comforting feeling, and one she'll think harder about later.
She takes another step and she visibly flinches at the sight of something on the ground behind him in the flash. Heart stopping as her hand clutches tighter at the dark stain on her dress.
Yuffie?
No. No, thank goodness, Aerith's shoulders relaxing instantly as she only senses soft underbrush, and the tall stranger. Even cold and still, there would have been traces left, soft murmurs of who or what the body had been before the earth would reclaim it. Only leaves and the echoes of things that had once been green and growing. It leaves her sighing softly in visible relief before she continues her stumbling steps to relative safety.
Or at least drier refuge.
Yet his words make her pause, staring up at him through sodden bangs with wide eyes, momentarily lit by a flash of lightning. The green is vibrant, the color of a deep freshwater, and something clearly haunted her expression.]
Is...is it safe to talk about magic here?
[The words were soft, almost lost to the sound of the rain and rumbles of thunder.]
no subject
She takes another step and she visibly flinches at the sight of something on the ground behind him in the flash. Heart stopping as her hand clutches tighter at the dark stain on her dress.
Yuffie?
No. No, thank goodness, Aerith's shoulders relaxing instantly as she only senses soft underbrush, and the tall stranger. Even cold and still, there would have been traces left, soft murmurs of who or what the body had been before the earth would reclaim it. Only leaves and the echoes of things that had once been green and growing. It leaves her sighing softly in visible relief before she continues her stumbling steps to relative safety.
Or at least drier refuge.
Yet his words make her pause, staring up at him through sodden bangs with wide eyes, momentarily lit by a flash of lightning. The green is vibrant, the color of a deep freshwater, and something clearly haunted her expression.]
Is...is it safe to talk about magic here?
[The words were soft, almost lost to the sound of the rain and rumbles of thunder.]