[ Yeah, that sure is a fuss being made, and even one of the other waiters has a camera at the ready. So much for doing this covertly… but Aerith doesn’t mind too much. It’s simply another record of a memory made. And now that the initial fuss is over, the waiter disappears to go give their order to the kitchen, leaving them by themselves again, other patrons having returned to their own meals and conversations.
But… jealousy, huh? No, that’s not it. She knows that for sure. ]
Ever consider I just like spending time with you a lot?
[ But she does like mean people. A little. Maybe. ]
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But… jealousy, huh? No, that’s not it. She knows that for sure. ]
Ever consider I just like spending time with you a lot?
[ But she does like mean people. A little. Maybe. ]