Oh, hones-- [She's already walking toward the figure, but she falters for a second (SHE KNOWS THAT VOICE) before picking up the pace.]
Lightning? Light, are you sick-- [...Okay now that she's rushed closer, she knows that smell, too. And is in fact backing off from it.]
You're drunk. ... I never pegged you for a drinker. [Okay. This is a FLOWER GIRL here who is awesome enough to be a SOLDIER, but she does not have that arm strength. So she's pausing to get too close to Lightning, which is admittedly a little bit because of the smell but also because she's hoping Lightning's sober enough to get back up on her own There is going to be mucho awkwardness if Aerith has to support her.]
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Lightning? Light, are you sick-- [...Okay now that she's rushed closer, she knows that smell, too. And is in fact backing off from it.]
You're drunk. ... I never pegged you for a drinker. [Okay. This is a FLOWER GIRL here who is awesome enough to be a SOLDIER, but she does not have that arm strength. So she's pausing to get too close to Lightning, which is admittedly a little bit because of the smell but also because she's hoping Lightning's sober enough to get back up on her own There is going to be mucho awkwardness if Aerith has to support her.]