[ Susato follows Aerith easily through the streets. There's hardly any time to stop and take in any sights, but perhaps that's for the best. The pastries and fried foods call her name in particular, calling to her mind another world, but just as quickly as she is reminded of it, the memory fades like a part of the light show.
She stands in front of those ornate French doors with the castle threatening to swallow them up, and she glances towards Aerith at her question. ]
Terrified, actually, thank you for asking. But if you are worried I won't see this through, don't be.
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She stands in front of those ornate French doors with the castle threatening to swallow them up, and she glances towards Aerith at her question. ]
Terrified, actually, thank you for asking. But if you are worried I won't see this through, don't be.