[ All of these descriptions make perfect sense to Ernesto, who gives a vague nod as he tries to form a mental image of these friends. The features at least give him something to look out for that he can spot even at a distance, though there are a pretty limited number of people inside this cavern besides the two of them so far.
As he tries to steady himself on wobbly legs, he stumbles for a moment. It's part out of a persistent weak feeling he's battling, and part out of shock at the last person that is mentioned. Lucky for Ernesto he doesn't take a spill, but he's already dealing with looking kind of pathetic with how naked and waterlogged he is. He doesn't really need to add face planting on rock to his list of humbling experiences today. ]
Amiya?
[ While he didn't know her that well personally, there wasn't really a way to work at Rhodes Island and not at least know how Amiya was. ]
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As he tries to steady himself on wobbly legs, he stumbles for a moment. It's part out of a persistent weak feeling he's battling, and part out of shock at the last person that is mentioned. Lucky for Ernesto he doesn't take a spill, but he's already dealing with looking kind of pathetic with how naked and waterlogged he is. He doesn't really need to add face planting on rock to his list of humbling experiences today. ]
Amiya?
[ While he didn't know her that well personally, there wasn't really a way to work at Rhodes Island and not at least know how Amiya was. ]