[ 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
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...Miss Gainsborough?
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... You can call me Aerith, you know.
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But. Why? We're not friends, Miss Gainsborough...
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Well, we could be. Miss Gainsborough's a little formal.
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But. That's not. Really approrpriate, Miss Gains- Aerith. Since. My orders, though not in affect here, are still...present. Sorry.
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[hangs head like hopeless nineteen year old he is]
....Sorry. I'm sorry.
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