[she feels that touch, as if someone brushed against that space behind her heart, and she wonders if Aerith knows. it's intimate, close - it's something she doesn't offer everyone, but she thinks Aerith earned it.]
Tell me about him.
[let her listen and accept that part of things. let Aerith unburden herself for once.]
no subject
Tell me about him.
[let her listen and accept that part of things. let Aerith unburden herself for once.]