“What …” – Cloud’s face came into view, confused but less blank then usual – “what … are you doing?”
Aerith stood up, fingers tapping on her staff, and the mouse scampered away as if it hadn’t been lying still and stiff two minutes previously. “Nothing you need to worry about,” she assured him.
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2022-01-30
This is creepycute in the best way.