[She was thirty years old and already her vibrant red hair was shot through with gray. She had pulled it back into a loose braid that fell to the small of her back. She stood in a vibrant dumbapple field, inherited from her parents. She took care of it as though it were child and, in a way, it was. For some reason, she was never able to bear a
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But odd, Angeal never said they were getting visitors.]
Oh, forgive me, Sephiroth, I didn't recognize you at first. Angeal never said we were getting visitors, what brings you out here?
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A friendly visit, nothing more. How have you been?
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I've been fine, thank you! And yourself?
Oh, here, that one doesn't look ripe at all.
[She handed him one of the apples from her basket.]
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[She hadn't expected a teen-aged girl to be trespassing and she wasn't too keen on having her orchard stolen from. But she stayed where she was for now.]
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[Genesis chuckled, there was no materia to be had out here.]
You wouldn't have. They only grow here, called Banora Whites.
[She had enough in her basket so she took one out to give to Yuffie.]
Try it.
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