Aug 12, 2011 22:57
{Static, followed by a barely audible whisper.}
I don't like this.
{...
. . .
. . .}
It's not right!
{The pale face of a frightened flower-girl appears on the screen for a moment. Then the feed fizzes out, leaving Aerith alone in a cramped dark corner.}
aerith gainsborough,
c: princess ishtar