Trahearne still can't get over the image of dog-Eustace, how angry he must be in a smaller body, how furious he must have been with Aerith. Maybe he would like it better with Tifaaaaaaaaand he's not going to think about that. It's not his business.
So he jogs to fall into step with Aerith moments later. He's still thinking about dog-Eustace, so he's a bit confused as to why she seems determined to get him to apologize now, when certainly there will be more opportunities later. ]
Is that where we're-- No. [ His thought process finally catches up to him, and he points to her apron (?). ] We're returning the gold pieces to base, is that right?
[ Well. Aerith is, at least. And Trahearne will be tagging along until they get there. ]
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Trahearne still can't get over the image of dog-Eustace, how angry he must be in a smaller body, how furious he must have been with Aerith. Maybe he would like it better with Tifaaaaaaaaand he's not going to think about that. It's not his business.
So he jogs to fall into step with Aerith moments later. He's still thinking about dog-Eustace, so he's a bit confused as to why she seems determined to get him to apologize now, when certainly there will be more opportunities later. ]
Is that where we're-- No. [ His thought process finally catches up to him, and he points to her apron (?). ] We're returning the gold pieces to base, is that right?
[ Well. Aerith is, at least. And Trahearne will be tagging along until they get there. ]