[Moving isn't easy for him, a combination of exhaustion—both from the run and from barely sleeping—along with the cold. However, Hope finds enough strength within him to reach for Lightning's wrists, attempting to stand.]
Can you walk...?
[He alone isn't strong enough to actually guide her to her feet if she's still a dead weight, so he casts a glance in Aerith's direction in hopes that she'd aid him.]
You... you need to restore your strength, Lightning...
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Can you walk...?
[He alone isn't strong enough to actually guide her to her feet if she's still a dead weight, so he casts a glance in Aerith's direction in hopes that she'd aid him.]
You... you need to restore your strength, Lightning...