[littl3chocobo]

nodding he stopped in the middle of removing his muddy boots and sliding his feet back in followed behind. if brady would loan him the soap he'd be more than happy to carry the bucket. when they got to the well and began to draw he saw the other tense up before stopping, "huh? that's odd, we got tha' rain but the well is awfully low..." he felt his heart skip at the words. he knew exactly why the well was low and was kicking himself in the pants for not thinking about it when he was conjuring. he stayed silent