Aerith frowned slightly as she was told off by Axel, but then she folded her arms and pursed her lips at him, too. "They're not weeds, they're flowers," she pointed out. "I'm going to sell them," she eyed Tim, and added, "or I will if they get chance to grow before someone eats them."
She put the newspaper down then and went to relieve Axel of some of his burden. It was a little crowded in Axel's apartment at the moment, but both she and Saix were doing what they could to help. She didn't want to mooch of Axel indefinitely, but it had been a sudden uprooting; she had to start small.
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Date: 2012-10-16 05:50 pm (UTC)She put the newspaper down then and went to relieve Axel of some of his burden. It was a little crowded in Axel's apartment at the moment, but both she and Saix were doing what they could to help. She didn't want to mooch of Axel indefinitely, but it had been a sudden uprooting; she had to start small.