[Sliding off her chocobo's back, Materia ran both hands through her wet hair, which got it out of her face but also made it stick up like Feather's tail, and leaned against the tree trunk with a sigh.]
Yeah, for about another ten seconds. We were so gonna catch you guys.
[She gave their birds an uneasy look.]
Are they gonna be okay? They - ack! Hey!
[Any worries about how dry her chocobo was capable of staying were cut off when the green bird shook herself in turn, spraying her temporary rider with water.]
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Yeah, for about another ten seconds. We were so gonna catch you guys.
[She gave their birds an uneasy look.]
Are they gonna be okay? They - ack! Hey!
[Any worries about how dry her chocobo was capable of staying were cut off when the green bird shook herself in turn, spraying her temporary rider with water.]