[Whatever Aerith might be expecting, what he has to say is not in that list of things. For just a moment she pauses before she starts laughing and when she shifts to get a better look at him, she finds herself halting.
Oh— She's seen that face before. When she did, however, Saito was less than pleased that she was getting involved in his affairs. A wonder she made it out of that, honestly.
...Maybe he's forgotten her voice? Or maybe she's just... No. He probably just has no idea who she is.]
Er. Are girls supposed to be impressed by guys who smash rocks with hammers? I guess some could be.
[She can play it cool. She's an expert at it. This is surely not a repeat of a tavern night where a merchant is trying to get himself out a situation and Aerith serves as a real pretty distraction.]
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Oh— She's seen that face before. When she did, however, Saito was less than pleased that she was getting involved in his affairs. A wonder she made it out of that, honestly.
...Maybe he's forgotten her voice? Or maybe she's just... No. He probably just has no idea who she is.]
Er. Are girls supposed to be impressed by guys who smash rocks with hammers? I guess some could be.
[She can play it cool. She's an expert at it. This is surely not a repeat of a tavern night where a merchant is trying to get himself out a situation and Aerith serves as a real pretty distraction.]