"Yes, I know it's cold, we'll be home soon."

*whining child sounds*

"You never complained about a cold breeze when it was hot. Let nature decide what is best for it."

*sounds of a satchel being opened followed by a candy wrapper crinkle and a delighted squeal*

"And that is best for you."

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I'm glad at least the Last Stand exists for food. I don't think I could stand being here otherwise.

*sighs and looks over at their desk, standing up in shock* Bee? Bee. Where did the archon loaf go?

*mumbling sounds of a three year old*

What... Why did you eat the whole thing?

*hefts the bags onto their shoulders* "Right. Limsa to Old Sharlayan. ready to go, Bee?"
*They hold out their hand to a small silver-haired child who has their own smaller backpack shaped like a namazu bell*
"Mhmm."

*starts unpacking their skip into the docks at the Moraby Drydocks*
"I swear some days those Mammets are just waiting to take over the world."