The sound of the whistling snapped her free from her morose thoughts and back into the reality she nearly forsook. Glancing for the source of that little tune, a smile graced Aerith's gentle features once more. "How did you do that?" She asked with a curious blink.
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Date: 2010-01-30 09:59 pm (UTC)"It's a blade of grass!"