he will learn to regret this

Date: 2024-12-26 04:25 am (UTC)
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[ He didn't imply that she was spending the night, but there's a bag slung over Aerith's shoulder that's large enough to contain a change of clothes, among other thing. Then again, there's a good chance she's got nothing more on her than an assortment of festive odds and ends, ready to be placed all over his apartment – it's a matter of how far Aerith thinks she can press her luck.

Given the conspiratorially smug smile she gives him after the door swings open, allowing Aerith her first look around the inside of the place, it might be safe to say she's under the impression she can continue gaining distance from the line that's always been between them.
]

You haven't even given me a tour! How can this be it?

[ Barely suppressed amusement lights up her face when she meets his eye, smiling brightly before her attention diverts to her bag instead. She's definitely got a wreath, or a large glittery ribbon for his front door in here somewhere among the fairy lights, mistletoe, and other festive bits and pieces she's brought to stick all over his apartment. ]

What are we having for dinner tonight? [ She's already stopped to hang the wreath on his door, why not continue her tirade of audacity? ]
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