Aerith rested on those words for a bit thoughtfully. A tavern, so something like Tifa's back home. She'd have to introduce them at some point. They'd probably get along pretty well.
Mouth resting along the rim of her cup, she hung onto his explanation thoughtfully. "Comic books, a tavern, and a martial artist. I know someone here who you'd get along with. I mean, she's from home. A good friend of mine." Almost like a sister, really. The closest Aerith felt she really could come, considering she'd never had a sibling.
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Aerith rested on those words for a bit thoughtfully. A tavern, so something like Tifa's back home. She'd have to introduce them at some point. They'd probably get along pretty well.
Mouth resting along the rim of her cup, she hung onto his explanation thoughtfully. "Comic books, a tavern, and a martial artist. I know someone here who you'd get along with. I mean, she's from home. A good friend of mine." Almost like a sister, really. The closest Aerith felt she really could come, considering she'd never had a sibling.