[ aerith asks him playfully, green eyes bright with warm mischief. she's leading him safely away from the poor vendor, who seems to be sweating buckets from his interaction with him.
falling into step beside him, her expression softens, giving way to a flicker of -- something wistful. ]
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[ aerith asks him playfully, green eyes bright with warm mischief. she's leading him safely away from the poor vendor, who seems to be sweating buckets from his interaction with him.
falling into step beside him, her expression softens, giving way to a flicker of -- something wistful. ]
You really don't remember me, huh?