[ Have a tight-lipped, slight, mildly exasperated smile, Aerith. ]
Just... no flan print or something.
[ Or behemoths, HER NON-FAL'CIE NEMESES. Anyway, she pulls Baldr along with her, so glad they're the only ones around. If she still sort of has her eyes on things that aren't swimsuits, however, you'll... just have to forgive her. ]
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Just... no flan print or something.
[ Or behemoths, HER NON-FAL'CIE NEMESES. Anyway, she pulls Baldr along with her, so glad they're the only ones around. If she still sort of has her eyes on things that aren't swimsuits, however, you'll... just have to forgive her. ]