[ While Jon awkwardly shuffles, Aerith lets the rhythm take her. Shoulders moving, arms up and a smile painted on her face, she listens to the fondness that still manages to trickle out of his voice. Maybe she's imagining it, but— ]
Ohh... You like when he's jealous, don't you?
[ She circles him, shoulders still rolling. Even if she's slightly offbeat, Aerith is having fun with it, and tries to tease the fun out of Jon, too. ]
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Ohh... You like when he's jealous, don't you?
[ She circles him, shoulders still rolling. Even if she's slightly offbeat, Aerith is having fun with it, and tries to tease the fun out of Jon, too. ]