[ Well, there certainly won't be any accidents requiring mummification on her part! Still, the gesture is a sweet one, and she finds her gaze trailing after Tifa's hand as it lowers. She glances over to the dresses, noting with fondness the empty spot they've left for a certain wavy-haired brunette (just in case).

Aerith certainly is a slacker, through and through. ]

I've been excited to try it! [ She perks up suddenly. ] I've been speaking with Beatrix, too. Have you given any thought to how we should do our hair?