Plucking the grass leaf from the knight, Aerith pursed her lips together as she tried to mimic the same whistling tune he'd done earlier. "Pfft!" It seems she couldn't get the hang of it just yet. "A remnant of your childhood?" The healer asked once she pried the leaf away from her lips. Wondering more about Delita's words, Aerith decided to pry just a little.
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Date: 2010-01-31 12:51 am (UTC)"Where are you from again? A kingdom, right?"