[ There's a surly sort of worry on dear ol' obaasan's face as Aerith immediately starts ushering Kamui away, pocketing the haniwa that she had been offering up. Apologies are already in her expression, but she turns to give a short, fluid bow to the old woman, and keeps shuffling him away.
It's strange. Aerith sees it quickly, but does Kamui? As they make their way further from her, she speaks to him. ]
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It's strange. Aerith sees it quickly, but does Kamui? As they make their way further from her, she speaks to him. ]
Did you see that?