[ A goddess needs their help, huh? But what about the places they're all from? What if they're all needed back home more than they're needed here?
She wants to argue, wants to question the young woman who is acting on the behest of this "Braphine", but she knows that won't get her anywhere. Not here, not now. So, even as she decides to make the best of this and steels her resolve to help the people here too, there's a slight downturn to her lips, especially as her gaze drifts up and towards the sky. ]
...
[ She doesn't like the sky here either.
Ah, but no time for moping! That won't do anyone any good, will it? Her expression smooths out, and she glances at the nearest person, especially if she can feel their eyes on her. ]
So... kind of a weird situation we're in, huh?
ii. arts and crafts; ii-a. nametags [ A welcome party is indeed welcome for her, as it's a good way to take her mind off of... well, everything. Aerith quickly pools all of her concentration into making a nametag for herself, quick to pick out various and contrasting shades of pink.
But there's something missing, and that's where someone else's opinion can come in clutch. ]
Hey! [ If she has to wave or speak up to get her target's attention, she'll do it! ] What's your favorite flower?
ii-b. leave your mark [ Not quite done with the arts and crafts, Aerith eventually makes her way over to that large paper canvas on one of the walls, two markers in hand. Why she has two, exactly, becomes clear when she holds one out with a smile. ]
Let's collaborate! I bet the two of us could come up with something good.
iii. top models;
[ Exploring the city nets little job opportunities like this, doesn't it? That's something Aerith learned on her travels, and so she can't help but feel a little rush of comforting familiarity at being approached for modeling summer outfits.
It's why she regards the boutique employee with a little smile. ]
Group photos, huh? Is just two of us enough for a group?
[ The employee nods in affirmation and Aerith's smile turns into a grin that she hopes is convincing as she looks back at whoever was (un)lucky enough to join her for exploring. ]
Say, you up for this? I'm sure it'll be lots of fun.
iv. cleanup;
[ Exploring the city is a little depressing, honestly, so the opportunity to clean it up a little bit is one Aerith is more than happy to take up. It isn't easy work, though, picking up cans that could slice through her gloves and old bottles filled with sugary liquid that's begun to coagulate.
But... she's hopeful that it's work that will be worth it, especially as she watches the citizens drift about their lives unhappily. It's bad vibes all around, really. ]
I've never seen so many people walking around so... unhappy. Kinda creepy.
[ It's an observation that she keeps her tone light for, but the concern in her voice is still evident. ]
v. wildcard;
[ Hit me with whatever you want, especially if it's one of the prompts I didn't put here! ]
no subject
[ A goddess needs their help, huh? But what about the places they're all from? What if they're all needed back home more than they're needed here?
She wants to argue, wants to question the young woman who is acting on the behest of this "Braphine", but she knows that won't get her anywhere. Not here, not now. So, even as she decides to make the best of this and steels her resolve to help the people here too, there's a slight downturn to her lips, especially as her gaze drifts up and towards the sky. ]
...
[ She doesn't like the sky here either.
Ah, but no time for moping! That won't do anyone any good, will it? Her expression smooths out, and she glances at the nearest person, especially if she can feel their eyes on her. ]
So... kind of a weird situation we're in, huh?
ii. arts and crafts;
ii-a. nametags
[ A welcome party is indeed welcome for her, as it's a good way to take her mind off of... well, everything. Aerith quickly pools all of her concentration into making a nametag for herself, quick to pick out various and contrasting shades of pink.
But there's something missing, and that's where someone else's opinion can come in clutch. ]
Hey! [ If she has to wave or speak up to get her target's attention, she'll do it! ] What's your favorite flower?
ii-b. leave your mark
[ Not quite done with the arts and crafts, Aerith eventually makes her way over to that large paper canvas on one of the walls, two markers in hand. Why she has two, exactly, becomes clear when she holds one out with a smile. ]
Let's collaborate! I bet the two of us could come up with something good.
iii. top models;
[ Exploring the city nets little job opportunities like this, doesn't it? That's something Aerith learned on her travels, and so she can't help but feel a little rush of comforting familiarity at being approached for modeling summer outfits.
It's why she regards the boutique employee with a little smile. ]
Group photos, huh? Is just two of us enough for a group?
[ The employee nods in affirmation and Aerith's smile turns into a grin that she hopes is convincing as she looks back at whoever was (un)lucky enough to join her for exploring. ]
Say, you up for this? I'm sure it'll be lots of fun.
iv. cleanup;
[ Exploring the city is a little depressing, honestly, so the opportunity to clean it up a little bit is one Aerith is more than happy to take up. It isn't easy work, though, picking up cans that could slice through her gloves and old bottles filled with sugary liquid that's begun to coagulate.
But... she's hopeful that it's work that will be worth it, especially as she watches the citizens drift about their lives unhappily. It's bad vibes all around, really. ]
I've never seen so many people walking around so... unhappy. Kinda creepy.
[ It's an observation that she keeps her tone light for, but the concern in her voice is still evident. ]
v. wildcard;
[ Hit me with whatever you want, especially if it's one of the prompts I didn't put here! ]