[ The gasp is enough that Susato's eyes spring open. Her heart skips a beat. Did she hurt Aerith? Did she reopen one of her wounds? But rather than push back like she probably should have, Susato only closes her eyes again, pulling her closer in shaky arms. Her home may not have been empty, and she may have had the support of many, but a sense of loneliness followed her, even into her dreams.
The nightmare energy... It nearly consumed her. There are no words to describe how it feels, the dark pit that seems to go on forever.
If Aerith is apologizing, however, the look Susato gives in return can only be seen as one of forgiveness. Her voice, brimming with relief. ]
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The nightmare energy... It nearly consumed her. There are no words to describe how it feels, the dark pit that seems to go on forever.
If Aerith is apologizing, however, the look Susato gives in return can only be seen as one of forgiveness. Her voice, brimming with relief. ]
You owe Tifa a date.