WHO: Larsa Ferrinas Solidor, anyone who bumps into him, then hopefully Aerith and Zack
WHAT: Meeting an Angel for the first time?
WHERE: Market Way, just near the Housing District
WHEN: About midday, returning after
meeting with Princess Garent and Zidane (
You'll find me right here )
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He had spent his childhood in the company of nameless maids and one female guardian who was more a genderless soldier than a woman. He was not without love, but he did not have an abundance of it. The boy had grown up without a mother.
Larsa blushed, a rosy color tinting his cheeks and boyish expression.
"If you will permit me to say, Lady Aerith, you are certainly a thousand times more beautiful in person than you are in the little pictures that do you no justice."
The young gentleman eased into familiarity and routine, offering his hand to Zack.
"And you must be Master Zack. I am pleased to meet you, sir."
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He could not for the life of him recall one instance.
The way that Aerith and Zack smiled made his heart catch in his throat. And the boy realized it was the very first act of kindness an adult (or in this case adults), who was not from his extended 'family', had shown him since he had arrived. Since he had been born.
There were no pressing matters of the Child Queen's tyranny veiled in innocence. No passages to translate. No people to rescue. No field of corpses to hide behind his eyelids every night he slept...
"It means the world to me, to have met you both." Larsa managed after a moment, smiling brightly.
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They hadn't spoke much but they seemed to get along and she was glad for that. It remained in her mind how lonely Larsa seemed, and she didn't like the idea that such a kind boy felt that way. Or the idea that people had allowed that.
Something that would hopefully change, she told herself, glad when Larsa smiled in return. Zack's grins really were difficult not to respond to, at least Aerith had begun to think so.
"Thank you for the flowers." She said, looking down at them for a moment before returning her attention to Larsa. She hadn't seen flowers like them before and she wondered if they were unique to this place or if such varieties were typical under the open sky. "Were you waiting long?"
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