[That mako gaze is impossible to hide! Aerith had always found the color unnerving - a reminder, perhaps, of the fate that awaited her. But since she has spent years in the Lifestream, that fear is a thing of the past. So instead of tensing or gasping, she merely brushes back the other woman's hair comfortingly.]

I'm not sure. [Can they trust what they see? She waits for Shelke to sit up before she pulls her to her feet.]

There are plenty of people that need help if you're up to it?

[Apparently...not. Aerith catches her when she starts to tip, frowning worriedly.]

I'll get you out of the rain first. [She wraps an arm around Shelke's shoulders and begins to lead her to a rocky outcropping.] What do you remember?