[ As Aerith responds, he can't help from keep the pink coloring his ears, making them stand out among the wild head of chocobo hair. He reaches for his sword at the same time Aerith reaches for the door, slotting it neatly on his back. He turns to her, and a smirk plays across his face a bit as he retorts. ]
As long as I don't need to haul you up from a broken ladder again. [ There's not a hint of malice there, and in fact, there's a sneaking suspicion he might even mean the opposite of that — it might've been one of the first times he went out of his way for Aerith, but it'd be far from the last. He even snorts in amusement. ]
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Date: 2024-04-15 10:36 pm (UTC)As long as I don't need to haul you up from a broken ladder again. [ There's not a hint of malice there, and in fact, there's a sneaking suspicion he might even mean the opposite of that — it might've been one of the first times he went out of his way for Aerith, but it'd be far from the last. He even snorts in amusement. ]
Lead the way.