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 interrupts.
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.
Eesa: uh
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.
Eesa: Wait!
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...
