After seeing Yuffie, Aerith was in good spirits and was ready to take on pretty much anything. She had faith that her friends were around, and together they would take on whatever came their way and get back to Gaia. It was enough of a motivator to put an honest to goodness smile on her face, and she waved to a couple of people she didn't know (but she thought they looked like they could use someone pretending that they knew them) and stepped over to play around with some of the untouched instruments.
She loved music, although she wasn't ever very good at singing or playing anything, and so she was grateful for the opportunity to distract herself from things by getting to play with a tambourine and triangle.
She wasn't so distracted from everything, though, that she didn't notice a head of spikey hair across the room. She took pause in what she was doing, and just observed the man's backside. Not because she was interested in doing things like that, but because he was strikingly familiar, even without seeing his face.
She discarded the instruments she had been playing with and made her way over to him, and stepped around him so she could finally see his face. And what she saw caused her to gasp out loud, and cover her mouth with both hands.
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After seeing Yuffie, Aerith was in good spirits and was ready to take on pretty much anything. She had faith that her friends were around, and together they would take on whatever came their way and get back to Gaia. It was enough of a motivator to put an honest to goodness smile on her face, and she waved to a couple of people she didn't know (but she thought they looked like they could use someone pretending that they knew them) and stepped over to play around with some of the untouched instruments.
She loved music, although she wasn't ever very good at singing or playing anything, and so she was grateful for the opportunity to distract herself from things by getting to play with a tambourine and triangle.
She wasn't so distracted from everything, though, that she didn't notice a head of spikey hair across the room. She took pause in what she was doing, and just observed the man's backside. Not because she was interested in doing things like that, but because he was strikingly familiar, even without seeing his face.
She discarded the instruments she had been playing with and made her way over to him, and stepped around him so she could finally see his face. And what she saw caused her to gasp out loud, and cover her mouth with both hands.
"Zack?"