[ Lightning is definitely conflicted regarding Hope's presence, but the small smile she manages after a few moments of something completely opposite in emotion is genuine- considering it's been over a month now, she is glad to see him again.
But... hm. She glances him over, thinking there's something strange, but can't quite put her finger on it yet. Instead, she pulls the thing off her arm, holding it out to him. ]
How long have you been out here, Hope? Take this.
[ ... She brought a coat. And it's grey and awful, but come on. It's from right after she arrived here, when there hadn't seemed the time to shop around much before that first fruitless trip of hers out into the woods. It's very warm though, at least? ]
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But... hm. She glances him over, thinking there's something strange, but can't quite put her finger on it yet. Instead, she pulls the thing off her arm, holding it out to him. ]
How long have you been out here, Hope? Take this.
[ ... She brought a coat. And it's grey and awful, but come on. It's from right after she arrived here, when there hadn't seemed the time to shop around much before that first fruitless trip of hers out into the woods. It's very warm though, at least? ]