[Yelena waits outside the sprawling compound she now stays in, hands stuffed into her pockets as she meanders about waiting for Aerith to show up. She doesn't know what to expect from her, not really, they only have a passing familiarity with each other, but Yelena knows with certainty, Aerith is a good person. The kind that goes deep into a person's bones and into their marrow. So anything she has to say, Yelena can only assume will help in some way, even if it's a small one.
When the other woman approaches, she smiles and takes one hand out of her pocket to return the wave and subsequently take the small bunch of flowers offered to her.]
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When the other woman approaches, she smiles and takes one hand out of her pocket to return the wave and subsequently take the small bunch of flowers offered to her.]
Thank you, you are very sweet.