"Aerith, I want you to take care of this materia. " Her mother, her biological mother, stared into her face with soft worried eyes the same color as her own. Little Aerith stared at the small orb in her hands, blinking once or twice. "H-how?" The woman gently slid the materia between the ribbon in her hair, smiling faintly. "Like that. One day
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Oh Atoli-chan...I'm in here.
*she wipes (tears?) at the corner of her eyes, she feels shaky*
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Are you okay...?
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O-Oh..of course..I'm fine. I guess you saw, huh?
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It's okay. You don't have to force yourself, Aerith-san.
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A-Atoli-chan...thank you. I'm sorry you had to see that. -weak smile-
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It's the least I can do as a friend. Do you ... want to talk about it...?
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