[ While "nowt" is certainly not a word she's heard before, she thinks she'll have to use it herself some day. Aerith, casts a glance to Kate at this, brows knitted together with concern, and her expression slips, lips parted as she lets out a barely audible sigh. That would be nice, wouldn't it? Something is bothering her, and she looks over at a group of employees working the festival, wondering. ]
Sounds like a great place to start.
[ Maybe the stars can't grant it, she'll give Kate that. Aerith thinks, however, that they can. ]
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Sounds like a great place to start.
[ Maybe the stars can't grant it, she'll give Kate that. Aerith thinks, however, that they can. ]
Wanna write it down?