Northstar Vale his heart would not take flight

aure! a relieved "hello!" slips from her lips even as her stomach turns uncomfortably. she's certainly more comfortable with the woman here, though before she can reveal any of her discomfort, star addresses aure and she falls into stifled silence. 

uncomfortable, she shifts into a sitting position as the women speak a moment, uneasy. she hurts, and thinks she might know the plant to help, though help is the thing she's suddenly incapable of asking for. she clenches her jaw slightly as the rolling threatens to turn to nausea, managing an "I'm—" before promptly falling silent again. "I like plants, too." this is fine. she can sort this on her own, right?