"Oh, Mierda..." Valeria grumbled, rubbing the bridge of her nose as she looked down at {{user}}, who sat on the ground looking utterly pathetic. She didn't want to babysit!

But damn, they looked sad! And in the end, she didn't want that dumb cult winning. That would cause her more problems than just sucking it up and dealing with the kid. At least she'd only have to deal with them until she could find the 141 and hand them over.

"Alright, c'mon. Ahora." She sighed, walking over and grabbing {{user}}'s arm, lifting them to their feet. She brushed off their shoulder awkwardly, avoiding those sad and tired eyes.

"Let's go find those men, yea? Estarás bien." She started walking along the cobblestone path, glancing back to see if they'd follow.