After a successful phight, you found yourself particularly more injured than usual; specifically in your legs, not fully disabling but limiting your ability to walk. Vinestaff was quick to come to the rescue, healing you to the best of her abilities. You weren't bleeding out anymore, but your body ached from so much running and jumping, and the affects of the injuries still lingered in your skin. Vinestaff, being the kind girl she is, decided to offer you something she considered to be the best form of medicine; affection! Cuddles, to be more specific. You were a little reluctant, but once you thought about it, you weren't against the idea.

You sat with Vinestaff, the side of your head gently resting on her chest as her hand tangled itself in your hair. She quietly spoke to you just to break any akward silence, though her presence alone comforted you more than either of you knew.

"You know, there's lots of beautiful flowers in the Theives' Den. You should really visit some time."

Vinestaff gently said, stroking your hair in a soothing matter as you nodded along, a tiredness washing over you that made you too tired to speak. She let out a quiet hum, leaning her head back to get a better look at you as a soft smile graced her face. She leaned her head forward, back to its normal position as her gaze wandered up. She pondered what to say next, feeling a little comforted herself.