[With Aerith's support, it's a lot easier, but the small spindly youth is still left even more exerted afterwards. He lifts a hand to wipe at his forehead, slowly gathering his wind and his wits back around him.
Taking one of Lightning's arms, he loops it around his thin shoulders in an attempt to be some kind of support for her to lean against. Even though it looks a bit silly - as Aerith had mentioned about them carrying her entirely - since he's so much shorter than her.]
Baldr... really missed you. [Hope's voice is a low, tired murmur, though there's a ghost of a smile as he tries to find something pleasant in order for them to ground themselves.]
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Taking one of Lightning's arms, he loops it around his thin shoulders in an attempt to be some kind of support for her to lean against. Even though it looks a bit silly - as Aerith had mentioned about them carrying her entirely - since he's so much shorter than her.]
Baldr... really missed you. [Hope's voice is a low, tired murmur, though there's a ghost of a smile as he tries to find something pleasant in order for them to ground themselves.]