[the crystalline sphere rolls right into the leather toe of a shoe. Tyki's shoe, to be exact. he regards it for a few moments with a curious stare before leaning down to scoop it up into his hand, twirling it between his fingers.
he tosses it up once- twice- checking its weight while he turns his attention to the flower girl headed his way.] This yours?
[he'd been too busy playing silent spectator to her memories to even notice that it had dropped from her hair.]
[ Aerith looks up at the man not too far away from her, features melting into a relieved smile - at least it hadn't rolled off into some kind of gutter! ]
Yes, it's mine -
[ He's tall, well-dressed, with curious markings on his forehead, but he seems pleasant enough, and really, who is she to quibble about minor physical differences? She draws closer, then, moving to reach for the materia. ]
- I'm sorry, it keeps trying to get away from me, these days!
[he doesn't hesitate to return the materia to its rightful owner, setting it down in the center of her palm. he smiles good-naturedly.] It's lighter than it looks. Is it some sort of gem?
he tosses it up once- twice- checking its weight while he turns his attention to the flower girl headed his way.] This yours?
[he'd been too busy playing silent spectator to her memories to even notice that it had dropped from her hair.]
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Yes, it's mine -
[ He's tall, well-dressed, with curious markings on his forehead, but he seems pleasant enough, and really, who is she to quibble about minor physical differences? She draws closer, then, moving to reach for the materia. ]
- I'm sorry, it keeps trying to get away from me, these days!
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[ She laughs quietly, shaking her head, and the materia pulses warmly in her hand. ]
Thanks, though - you are...?
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[that smile doesn't waver as he cocks his head to the side in question.] And you?
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