Kitiarou fanned herself as she held the water bottle out to Alaeria, who looked a lot worse for wear then the wolf-tailed girl did. "The bus will be here soon, and we don't have to sit out in the sun anymore." She said, hoping her words were true. The two of them had been stuck there, after Kitiarous Japanese class had been let out, only to find that the bus had left 10 minutes early. Thankfully the sun wasn't at midpoint, and it wasn't as hot as it could have been. As it was, it was hot enough for her purle clad gothic child, who'd turned a marvelous shade of red in the hour they'd been outside. What little water was left was warm, though Alaeria didn't complain as she chugged it, then went to toss it out. By the time she made it back the bus had pulled up, and offered it's chilling cold interior to the two sweating, sunburned females. Picking up her adopted daughter, Kitiarou paid their fare, and thankfully entered the bus, only to go from uncomfortably hot, to teeth chattering cold in 15 minutes.
An hour anda half in the sun, then an hour in freezing cold bus did not do wonders for Alaerias health. She was sniffiling and in pain, her large expressive green eyes showing the world just how much she loathed it at the moment. "Hold still! I can't put the aloe on if you keep squirming!" Kitiarou said firmly, rubbing the cool green gel onto the little goths arms and face, and generally anywhere else that hadn't been covered by purple cloth or black stockings. Alaeria shivered and made to move away again, but the firm ( and painful grip on her arm ) prevented her from going too far. "Do you want to blister?" She said finally, letting the black haired girl go. Alaeria slid away, then shook her head, knowing how painful the waterfilled blisters were. "Good, now sit still!"