[something's about to get broken all right, but it's more likely to be Hazel's arm than this man's pride. she may be the 'assistant' in this confrontation but the only thing she's interested in helping is herself to that jacket. why? no real reason other than an inherent need to fill her troubled mind with chaos...and, like. it's a really nice jacket.
so she smiles at Aerith, outwardly more than happy to play along and help them unload all these fake flowers, but then she opens her mouth...]
You've got an intensely unlucky aura and it's perverting the jacket's good vibes. [Hazel, no-] If you give it to me we can cleanse it for you.
sweet jacket
so she smiles at Aerith, outwardly more than happy to play along and help them unload all these fake flowers, but then she opens her mouth...]
You've got an intensely unlucky aura and it's perverting the jacket's good vibes. [Hazel, no-] If you give it to me we can cleanse it for you.
[nO-!!]