I know. It's not intentional. [Aerith lifts her hands, conceding surrender. Tifa has a very valid point and she knows better that to attempt arguing against it.] It just happens on the rare occasion. I'll be more conscientious about it.

[That being said, Aerith seems pretty content to reach for said almonds offered and leisurely nibbles at them. Tifa's gaze is somewhat prying, leaving Aerith feeling very aware. Very seen. It's not a feeling she actually likes, she realises. Attention is not her strong suit and it's a lot easier to... operate on a day-to-day basis when she's not being looked at. She supposes it's also easier to get away with stuff.

There is the hint of a pause at Tifa's offer and she raises her eyebrows.]

That's the last I thing I need. I don't want to take time off.

[What is she going to do if she does? Just wander around the house depressed? Staying at the shop and keeping herself occupied seems like a much better use of her time.]

But you know what I'm always saying. You're welcome here anytime to come in and help. Not that there's really a lot to do. Although the moment I said something on the network, I ended up with a bunch of orders, so it seems like I've got plenty to keep me occupied for at least a week. Probably longer, based on the size of one of these orders.

[Thanks, Darin.]