The sky? [ Okay, on one hand, to have the lights above represent not distant cities but some great unknown hanging over your head... Lightning can sort of relate. On the other, what a strange admission. Her lips thin as she waits for Aerith to open the door, though the slight tone of irritation in her voice is nothing more than her usual response to confusion, and accompanied by a backing of genuine curiosity. ] So, what? Did you just never go outside?
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