Cherry flopped onto the deck as well. “Phew! We’re here.” She exclaimed after she had caught her breath. From what she remembered about the treehouse, there were some couches inside that Millie could rest on.
Once she saw Millie safely in bed, Cherry hunted around the treehouse for a warm drink. Or at least a water heater, so that she could make a warm drink. The kinds of drinks she found weren't exactly child friendly though. Frowning, she returned to Millie's side.
((WASNT EXACTLY CHILD-FRIENDLY well you're not wrong
"Jeremiah," she coughs. "That's my brother. He--" she loses her voice so a scratchy excuse for talking comes out "--there was a war and he was forced into it--captured later--i went to find--him and I did but now--hes lost again."
She looks extremely pained at the loss of her brother.
Galaxian somehow jumped up from sitting position directly into a standing one. "That's the right attitude! As long as there's hope, nothing can really go wrong." Somehow he had heard Millie's thoughts.
"He was drafted into war," her voice is getting stronger, "and was captured. He was sent somewhere else and I was told by our--our Mom.. that he was put somewhere else. I just guessed it was another dimension. But--"