For a brief instant all you see is a bright pink, flowered Dreamberry. It has flowers on it, and has the shape of a flower-pot. As you look closer, it zooms in on the curious blinking face of Aerith. She coughs, clearing her throat.

[plasters a bright smile]

I heard that there was a flower-shop here...[surpressed thrill in her voice]

I was wondering, ( Read more... )