Aerith stared right up at the gaping hole in their nice, sturdy roof with a frown. A nice, pile of snow had gathered right in the middle of the hallway by now, and the flower girl was a little miffed that no one had bothered to temporarily patch it up until Dante and Zack actually got around to repairing it
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Needless to say, he was in better spirits when he returned to the hotel. He was even ready to tackle that damn hole in the roof if necessary, as it had begun to snow by the time he reached the Second District. He doubted Aerith would be pleased to find snow melting on the rug, and the poor flower girl was put upon enough with the sea of corruption that currently occupied his bedroom.
Stepping inside, Leon was not prepared to be greeted by the sight of Aerith struggling to cover what he presumed to be the ( ... )
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"I think I've almost..." Aerith's voice trailed off as she secured one of the first clothespins. Thank goodness they were large enough to fasten the curtain to one of those jagged edges. "I think I can handle it... but it would be nice if you'd stick around for a second in case my cat-like reflexes decided to fail me at any point in time." The flower girl managed to toss a grin over her shoulder at Leon as she spoke.
"I assume someone told you already?"
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"Sephiroth," he explained, his gaze darting to the hole briefly. His mouth parted in a slight grimace. It was large, and the hall was freezing. "Incidentally, I ran into the culprit before I met Sephiroth at the café. Are you sure you don't want me to do that instead?" Seeing her like that was making him a little anxious.
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And there. Another one secured. The brunette leaned forward a bit further, stretching to secure a clip on one of the farther edges. All while attempting to have a conversation. No one could say she didn't live on the edge.
"Zack told me about it. He said the man isn't hurt, and that he promised to help fix it. So, I guess everything'll turn out alright. It could always be worse," she continued optimistically. "And I'm fine. Only a few more to go!"
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He frowned when she mentioned Zack, uncomfortable aware of the issues the hadn't been settled between them. "I have the feeling he might try to skip off on us," Leon sighed. "I don't like him. Try not to end up alone with him." Apparently Leon didn't trust him, either.
"Did you speak to Zack recently, then?" he asked. "Where is he?"
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Aerith frowned at Leon's assessment of this character. Zack seemed to trust him, and, though the other man was generally a little optimistic, he wasn't known to be too trusting. Well, unless the incident with Axel could be counted... It would be a strange day that Aerith could even fancy herself being more cynical than Zack ( ... )
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Oh, journals! She hadn't even thought of that. She had Cloud's and Sephiroth's, but not Leon's, which was kind of weird. With the last bit of curtain to be pinned up in hand, the flower girl turned around, a touch too quickly to reply. She swiftly lost her footing and fell from her perch, grasping the curtain reflexively as she fell and subsequently tearing down all her hard work and a few, more pieces of roof along with it.
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The old lion wasn't able to give it much more thought, however. He reacted almost immediately, pushing himself off the wall and darting forward to catch Aerith before she could come to any harm. His hands found her waist and guided her towards him, but the momentum of her fall was far too great and Leon lost his footing as well.
He stumbled back and fell with a grunt, wincing when Aerith fell on top of him. He's managed to cushion her fall, at least. "Fuck." Grimacing, he glanced up at the ceiling. The hole was larger now. "You all right?" he asked Aerith after several moments.
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She honestly should've expected Leon to catch her and felt a little guilty that she hadn't when he'd been there so many times in the past. To be fair, though, it was kind of hard to think such things through when you were falling from a high enough distance to at twist and ankle and be sore of several days.
As awkward as their position probably was at the moment, Aerith's face was quickly clouded with concern and such realizations were not immediately entertained.
"Leon! Are you alright?" she asked worriedly, ignoring his own inquiry. "You didn't break anything, did you? Geez, I'm so sorry!"
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He realized somewhat belatedly that his hands were still clasped around Aerith's waist and quickly let go. he felt an unexpected rush of heat spread across his cheeks, and he shifted uncomfortably. Leon suspected that he would be sporting some pretty interesting bruises in a few uncomfortable places before the night was over, but otherwise...
"I'm fine," he said a little stiffly, looking away. "Could you get off?"
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"I'm really sorry," she apologized again, feeling just terrible that she'd ended up making a big mess of everything after she'd come so close to actually proving her status as a bonified handyman. Aerith sighed, looking a little annoyed with herself now that all the embarrassment and awkwardness had had time to pass. "Wow, I ended up making an even bigger mess, didn't I?"
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He brushed her apology aside with an impatient wave of his hand. "Just means more work for that idiot," he remarked, but he didn't sound very pleased about that particular notion at all. More work for Dante meant that Dante had to stick around longer, if the man even owned up to the damage he caused. Leon did not want to have to see that swaggering idiot anymore than he had to.
Whatever.
"It'll be better if I cover the hole from the outside instead." After a pause he nudged a piece of the ceiling Aerith had brought down with her with his toe. "We should clean up."
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"You're probably right. I should just leave the handyman stuff to you boys from now on." Aerith laughed and smiled up at him. "I'll handle things in here then and keep an eye out for you in case I need to return the heroic rescue."
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Then again, she wasn't the one who had landed on the hardwood floor. Leon suppressed the urge to sigh.
With the way things have been, he thought as he bent down to pick up the curtain, I wouldn't be surprised if I did fall off the fucking roof.
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"I don't think I'll be able to give a boost..." she admitted with a frown. Sometimes not being one of the stronger members of the bunch was a pain. "Do you want me to look for a ladder or something?"
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