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[onegreatgospel]

[ Aerith seems a tad confused; she's dressed in some gauzy dress, wandering around without much thought. Her hair is left unbraided, and it reaches to her knees. ]

Well... this is certainly interesting. Does anyone really know what's goin--

[ Suddenly Aerith reaches into her pocket and pulls out a white orb, though its surface reflects blue sometimes. She moves it in her hand before smiling slowly. ]

Oh, look. Holy materia. ♥