[is this their stop? or does Aerith just want to take a break for a second? either way Emily pauses, hands on the dolly, considering the other woman's words, the tone of her voice. there's a way the light shines on her, in her eyes, that makes Emily want to ask if she's really all right, to touch her hand and offer a listening ear. she's always been like that, when she sees the edges of something that could be a scar of the soul.
but then Aerith asks Emily about herself, and she blinks, a little startled and thrown off.]
What do you mean?
[hadn't they gone over that? that she's better to be out of the club? that things are okay enough for now?]
no subject
but then Aerith asks Emily about herself, and she blinks, a little startled and thrown off.]
What do you mean?
[hadn't they gone over that? that she's better to be out of the club? that things are okay enough for now?]