Mine? Well, they actually offered me a massage! [ Obviously, she declined, and Aerith laughs as she explains this. Somehow, it's terribly funny to her. ] I guess your's didn't.
[ Taking a sip of her water (someone had been gracious enough to stick a little umbrella in there, just for her.), she pauses to listen to the room for a moment. It's wholly too much energy, and there's sickeningly sweet smell in the air. She almost recognizes it, but the memory is hazy. ]
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[ Taking a sip of her water (someone had been gracious enough to stick a little umbrella in there, just for her.), she pauses to listen to the room for a moment. It's wholly too much energy, and there's sickeningly sweet smell in the air. She almost recognizes it, but the memory is hazy. ]
What are you interested in, then?