[Aerith echoes Tifa's threat without really understanding the full extent of it, but her enthusiasm makes up for the lack of context. As the fairy flits away, she gets back to her feet and dusts off the front of herself, and then, leaving only the space of a single heartbeat between Tifa's remark and her response, she shakes her head and lurches forward, throwing her arms around her friend and hugging tightly.
Unpleasant welcome or otherwise, it doesn't matter now.]
I'm so glad to see you that I don't even care about that stupid fairy!
[She gives Tifa another squeeze before stepping back just enough to take hold of her friend's shoulders, smiling broadly.]
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[Aerith echoes Tifa's threat without really understanding the full extent of it, but her enthusiasm makes up for the lack of context. As the fairy flits away, she gets back to her feet and dusts off the front of herself, and then, leaving only the space of a single heartbeat between Tifa's remark and her response, she shakes her head and lurches forward, throwing her arms around her friend and hugging tightly.
Unpleasant welcome or otherwise, it doesn't matter now.]
I'm so glad to see you that I don't even care about that stupid fairy!
[She gives Tifa another squeeze before stepping back just enough to take hold of her friend's shoulders, smiling broadly.]
My hero.