[ Even under normal circumstances, Naminé would be inclined to approach upon catching sight of Ira's familiar silhouette in the distance. These days, though, there are yet more reasons to do so, and the lass wastes no time drifting purposefully his way. Her sunhat suggests she's out here to help much the same as he is, and as she gets close enough, she calls a gentle, ]
Master Ira...!
[ It doesn't takes long, of course, for her eyes to find the cart, the vegetables, and therefore the same predicament he's been lamenting. Warmly, she can't help but note, in a quieter voice, ]
C - Harvest!
Master Ira...!
[ It doesn't takes long, of course, for her eyes to find the cart, the vegetables, and therefore the same predicament he's been lamenting. Warmly, she can't help but note, in a quieter voice, ]
Oh. This is familiar, isn't it...?