Aerith watches, trying not to crowd him while peering over his shoulder while he works, smiling delightedly as her improvised project comes together rather nicely.
"It really does look like a tiny little tree the more you clean up the trunk," she sounds thoughtful, eyes narrowing while she looks at the bigger would-be branches further up, trying to envision what needs to be cut away for it to take shape.
"I think if you get rid of that thick branch on the right, it would end up shaped like a castle, but the other branch on the left might make it look more fluid like it's always caught in the wind." She moves to pat him on the shoulder but refrains, very aware of what a coin toss a motion like that would be. This is a nice day, she doesn't want to make it go backward.
Instead, she retreats back into the house and comes back with a plate of small steak pies, setting it by Krauser before she goes back to watching him work.
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"It really does look like a tiny little tree the more you clean up the trunk," she sounds thoughtful, eyes narrowing while she looks at the bigger would-be branches further up, trying to envision what needs to be cut away for it to take shape.
"I think if you get rid of that thick branch on the right, it would end up shaped like a castle, but the other branch on the left might make it look more fluid like it's always caught in the wind." She moves to pat him on the shoulder but refrains, very aware of what a coin toss a motion like that would be. This is a nice day, she doesn't want to make it go backward.
Instead, she retreats back into the house and comes back with a plate of small steak pies, setting it by Krauser before she goes back to watching him work.