[ Mal's choice of words makes her laugh bashfully as she shakes he head, her gaze darting to the side. ]
You're tough and really, really pretty.
[ Still smiling when Mal leans in to kiss her again, Aerith shifts forward to meet her halfway, an arm wrapping around her shoulders to hug her a little closer. ]
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You're tough and really, really pretty.
[ Still smiling when Mal leans in to kiss her again, Aerith shifts forward to meet her halfway, an arm wrapping around her shoulders to hug her a little closer. ]