so sorry for the wait ;^;
Sky couldn't help but to shudder at the sight of Storm, and it took most of his willpower not to turn on his heel and scram out of the room. Man up, he told himself, and he let the door close behind him.
In his hand he carried gifts from Havisham's, paid for with his own money. He didn't know if Faram had anything to do with anything going on here, but if anything was going to jinx the chances of his brother and friend from getting better, taking candies bought with pickpocketed gil into a church seemed to be just the key. It wasn't worth the risk.
"Morning," Sky mumbled before lifting the bag for Storm to see. "Brought you presents."
Damn, he hoped Storm could hear and understand him.