Oh! [ At the sound of a voice, Aerith snaps up, surprised, but not alarmed. Quickly her expression is friendly, smiling, and she takes a few steps out of the center and toward the stranger. ]
It's okay: they're not going anywhere. [ The smile grows at her own little joke, and she clasps her hands behind her back. ] ...You alright?
[ Not just because it's generally people who're not okay in one form or another who find their way into this place, but also because of the tone, the expression. It's not her business, but Aerith is going to ask anyway. ]
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It's okay: they're not going anywhere. [ The smile grows at her own little joke, and she clasps her hands behind her back. ] ...You alright?
[ Not just because it's generally people who're not okay in one form or another who find their way into this place, but also because of the tone, the expression. It's not her business, but Aerith is going to ask anyway. ]