Aiden often feels like the only responsible member of this party.
Thanks for your patience the last few weeks, stay healthy out there.
Dorian: We've got a place y'can stay until you're on your feet. Now, let's-
Aiden: Whoa there. Even you are your husband have a finite amount of space. Which filled up today.
Dorian scratches their face, a bit embarrassed.
Dorian: Oh. Really?
Eesa rolls up their sleeves, watching the conversation.
Aiden: Yeah, really! It happens when you take in every stray!
Aiden, Dorian and Lorielle continue to discuss while Silvia starts to get up and off the table.
Dorian: Mamuka told you we're full?
Aiden: You were there when he told us!
Eesa bends adown and grabs the remainder of the branch they used to make the splint.
They hand the rod to the silver haired girl.
Eesa: Here. Use this.
The silver haired girl begins to hobble across the room, looking determined, as the Smashers continue to discuss.
Lorielle: I don't have much room but she could stay at my- aw, no, I forgot; the stairs are still kind... broken. There's a window we could-
Aiden: Brilliant; she can break her other leg. Also, why are you still living in that shithole?
Eesa follows behind the silver haired girl.
Eesa: Please be careful...