http://holylifestream.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] holylifestream.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] wrfmlogsarchive 2009-08-08 05:28 am (UTC)

"He wasn't," she laughed, smiling up at him.

Aerith took a polite sip from her strawberry cantelope margarita, smile widening between everyone's words and the taste before she set it on the counter and stood, looking at Tifa. "Alright, where is he? I'll go get him."

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