Date: 2009-08-12 08:03 pm (UTC)
Aerith grinned happily up at Cloud and walked back to her seat, taking a sip of her drink. "The cookies are over there," she told him, pointing at them on the tables. "They're good!"

She gave Leon a faux-annoyed look. "They're not lunatics, Leon," she scolded playfully.
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