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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

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[empyrean_edge]

[Cloud isn't sure how he got here. He has that lost look in his eyes that's common to him. He watches her, a little unsure and a little perplexed.]

...Miss Gainsborough?

[onegreatgospel]

[ It takes her a few moments to notice him, but then she turns to him, still holding the materia tightly in her hands. ]

... You can call me Aerith, you know.

[empyrean_edge]

[he looks at the ground for a moment.]
But. Why? We're not friends, Miss Gainsborough...

[onegreatgospel]

[aw, how cute; he's shy.]

Well, we could be. Miss Gainsborough's a little formal.