[ The pair of them sit together, hand in hand. Aerith feels a surge of confusion strike her as easily as lightning splits the earth, as she listens to Cloud's voice float over the boisterous sounds of a pub half-way drunk to death. A stunned quality seems to decorate his voice, something she can't help but cling to, finding it familiar. She's stunned, too, and her lips purse together in a thin, thoughtful line as she realizes that they're working with something more. ]
Should I... not know you can dance?
[ She poses it with a slant of annoyance to it, authenticity lost in her tone. Rather than true annoyance, she's fishing. There's a wiggle feeling of something being wrong ghosting along her spine now. ]
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[ The pair of them sit together, hand in hand. Aerith feels a surge of confusion strike her as easily as lightning splits the earth, as she listens to Cloud's voice float over the boisterous sounds of a pub half-way drunk to death. A stunned quality seems to decorate his voice, something she can't help but cling to, finding it familiar. She's stunned, too, and her lips purse together in a thin, thoughtful line as she realizes that they're working with something more. ]
Should I... not know you can dance?
[ She poses it with a slant of annoyance to it, authenticity lost in her tone. Rather than true annoyance, she's fishing. There's a wiggle feeling of something being wrong ghosting along her spine now. ]