"Well, whichever." He said, making an attempt to look stern. It was difficult to be annoyed when she was growing them to do something with them, as opposed to just letting them sprout all over the place for the sake of it. That wasn't impossible of course. In Axel's experience, flowers did a lot of sitting around pointlessly and looking a bit pretty.
He handed her one of his bags and scratched his head with his now free hand before he pointed at Tim.
"No more eating the would-be-flowers." He said. "Buuut... we're going to the Sandsea in a little while, so you can look forward to spending some quality time with your best friend, got it memorised?"
He wasn't particularly looking forward to going to the pub, but it would get both him and Aerith out of the apartment without subjecting them, well, her, to the unforgiving glare of the sun.
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Date: 2012-10-17 03:55 pm (UTC)He handed her one of his bags and scratched his head with his now free hand before he pointed at Tim.
"No more eating the would-be-flowers." He said. "Buuut... we're going to the Sandsea in a little while, so you can look forward to spending some quality time with your best friend, got it memorised?"
He wasn't particularly looking forward to going to the pub, but it would get both him and Aerith out of the apartment without subjecting them, well, her, to the unforgiving glare of the sun.