Aerith looked at Fang and smiled at her. She liked her, even though Fang was a little mysterious, and very strange, Aerith liked her. She didn't feel like a bad person, although most people didn't, but she also didn't feel like someone who was dangerous. Powerful, certainly, but not dangerous.
"It helps if you're not alone," she said, softly. Fang was, she suspected, or had been, but even if she didn't stay with them for long after getting to Rabanastre, they could at least help her find her feet. "We could help?"
She smiled again, a trace awkwardly, and glanced back at the fire, looking into the flames. "It's," she hesitated, "it's hard, feeling alone. I know that better than anyone."
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Date: 2015-12-16 11:15 pm (UTC)"It helps if you're not alone," she said, softly. Fang was, she suspected, or had been, but even if she didn't stay with them for long after getting to Rabanastre, they could at least help her find her feet. "We could help?"
She smiled again, a trace awkwardly, and glanced back at the fire, looking into the flames. "It's," she hesitated, "it's hard, feeling alone. I know that better than anyone."