One day, perhaps, upsetting feelings won't net such a strong reaction from her. It won't feel like something will hurt to the point she thinks it hurts.
But for now, the care is not only appreciated but...well, important, really. It's nice to be around someone who seems to be 'positive' more often than not, even if it's a conscious effort.
Reira nods, and rather excitedly (which in this case looks more like a somewhat subdued child's actions, admittedly) pushes the door open, tromping in-and what a disarming image it certainly must be, given Reira's own state; the sundress is a simple one, and the shorts themselves threadbare and oversized...to say nothing of the shoes on her feet.
Compared to Tyki himself, it very much seems more like someone wandering in without a clue where they've gotten to.
The woman at the desk, fortunately, takes it in stride. "Welcome," she greets, bowing her head. "Are you here to have lunch?"
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But for now, the care is not only appreciated but...well, important, really. It's nice to be around someone who seems to be 'positive' more often than not, even if it's a conscious effort.
Reira nods, and rather excitedly (which in this case looks more like a somewhat subdued child's actions, admittedly) pushes the door open, tromping in-and what a disarming image it certainly must be, given Reira's own state; the sundress is a simple one, and the shorts themselves threadbare and oversized...to say nothing of the shoes on her feet.
Compared to Tyki himself, it very much seems more like someone wandering in without a clue where they've gotten to.
The woman at the desk, fortunately, takes it in stride. "Welcome," she greets, bowing her head. "Are you here to have lunch?"