Well, yeah, I wasn't just gonna let you lay outside.
[ would it be bad manners? yes, but also: he could get in trouble. a whole turk write-up. clearly those are the most important reasons to not leave her on the sidewalk. not him being a secret soft marshmallow.]
Come on, come on.
[ he WILL scoop her up and carry her bride style. ]
Water first, then one kiss. Maybe. [ strong words from a fool 😔 ]
[ Any other Turk would have trouble gathering her up like this, even drunk, but Aerith lets Alex lift her off her feet easily, leaning into him and nuzzling his neck. ]
One kiss, then water, then one kiss. [ She sounds awfully decisive for someone slurring here and there. ] They're separated by an ocean, so–
[ So what, exactly? She doesn't know, so trailing off it is. ]
You did. [ She sounds so serene and certain when she says it too, grinning up at his face as she gives a merry-sounding chuckle. ] With your big pretty eyes.
[ Aw. He's so ridiculously good-looking. ]
If I get a kiss first, then– [ Her head tips in an earnest nod, looking around his apartment as he carries her through. ]
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[ girl. GIRL. this is why the turks babysit you omg 😭 ]
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eh, i'm not that great. not worth getting drunk on the sidewalk about
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[ and here he is, outside looking a messy goblin out front. what does he wear on a day off? a black long-sleeves shirt and pants. unsurprising, tbh. ]
Hey! Aerith? [ he was so close to yelling "come get yo kiss" 😂😭 ]
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You came!
[ Stretching her arms out towards him as though she's greeting some long-absent hero Aerith shuffles closer, beaming adoringly at him. ]
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[ would it be bad manners? yes, but also: he could get in trouble. a whole turk write-up. clearly those are the most important reasons to not leave her on the sidewalk. not him being a secret soft marshmallow.]
Come on, come on.
[ he WILL scoop her up and carry her bride style. ]
Water first, then one kiss. Maybe. [ strong words from a fool 😔 ]
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One kiss, then water, then one kiss. [ She sounds awfully decisive for someone slurring here and there. ] They're separated by an ocean, so–
[ So what, exactly? She doesn't know, so trailing off it is. ]
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[ which isn't to say that he wouldn't get her an entire ocean. maybe. a little. don't look at him. ]
If you get a kiss first, are you gonna drink the water?
[ he's too soft. he crumbles like feta 😔 ]
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[ Aw. He's so ridiculously good-looking. ]
If I get a kiss first, then– [ Her head tips in an earnest nod, looking around his apartment as he carries her through. ]