He was a good bodyguard. [Aerith smiled and moved her arms up a little higher, one curling around Zacks head to cradle it against her shoulder. She hugged him tight. Wanting to offer him that comfort, or as much as she was able.
Though his next words give her pause. She didn't have the heart to tell him that the Turks, in the end, hadn't looked after her at all. They had up until the time they'd needed her again. And then they had hunted her. And in the end used a small child against her in order to kidnap her.
This time when her arms clung tighter it was for herself as much as for Zack.] Yes, it makes no difference who or what I am. I'm just me. I'm just Aerith.
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Though his next words give her pause. She didn't have the heart to tell him that the Turks, in the end, hadn't looked after her at all. They had up until the time they'd needed her again. And then they had hunted her. And in the end used a small child against her in order to kidnap her.
This time when her arms clung tighter it was for herself as much as for Zack.] Yes, it makes no difference who or what I am. I'm just me. I'm just Aerith.