He was shocked when Aerith touched his cheek. Not many people were ever concerned about his welfare. He had always been the expendable knight, expected to die on the battlefield.
As the warmth in his cheek faded, so did dull ache that had been present. It was instinct that brought his hand up to check his face and brush against Aerith's fingers, yet it was a stunned reaction that left him speechless for a few moments until he caught his voice with a low "Thank you."
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Date: 2010-01-29 11:04 pm (UTC)As the warmth in his cheek faded, so did dull ache that had been present. It was instinct that brought his hand up to check his face and brush against Aerith's fingers, yet it was a stunned reaction that left him speechless for a few moments until he caught his voice with a low "Thank you."