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[inemeraldfaith]

[At first, there is only audio...]

Hm... I think... like this and—

[The video feed turns on, revealing Aerith in all of her glory, wonderment gaze and more. She looks... bright. Cheery, all things considered.]

There we go!

[Lifting a hand, she wiggles her fingers in greeting.]

Hi there. My name is Aerith and I'd like some opinions onnnnn...

[She turns her camera to show off... her familiar, a Cerulean Drake.]

What I should name them. I'm still getting acquainted with things here, but this seems like a good place to start and a good way to get familiar with some of the other faces here.

I'm not very particular, but maybe something to do with the colour?

[She thumbs at her chin curiously as she looks over to it. No, she still doesn't have any ideas and up until now, she's just been calling it her 'friend.']

Comments

[cameprepared]

Yeah? Little kid, blonde hair?

[That's something. Sherry getting out and being sociable, that's nice.]

And hey, lucky! It seems pretty random, who comes and who doesn't.

[inemeraldfaith]

Yes, that's right. She was very sweet.

[And seemed in a bit of a sad position too, but Aerith won't say that part. She can't forget what Sherry said about not having many friends... Maybe because it resonates with her so deeply.]

You're right, also. I wasn't expecting to see anyone here from my home world. I found it a pleasant surprise, though neither of us have figured out why we were the ones chosen yet.

[cameprepared]

She's the best. I'm...kind of her caretaker, now I guess.

[You know, after watching her mother die and killing her dad because he'd turned into a monster.]

It seems to draw in a lot of people who are survivors. That's the one common theme I've seen.

[inemeraldfaith]

[Caretaker. Not a sister. Not a mother. Caretaker. It's a word with a certain kind of weight to it, and Aerith can empathise a little.]

I'm happy she has someone she can rely on from her world being here. I can't imagine what it'd be like for someone so young to be here on her own. [Not that she's discounting Sherry's ability to handle being in a new place. Sherry seems fearless.]

That's an interesting theory, too. Survivors. I guess I could fit into that, too. Maybe it's because we're capable of surviving that we were chosen.

[Aerith makes a note to share that with Tifa when she sees her next.]

[cameprepared]

[Claire's too young to consider herself a mother. Not at nineteen. Caretaker just feels like the right word, and Sherry is ferociously capable on her own.]

It'd...be hard, I think. I admit I struggled a bit, at first. But she'll be fine.

[She will make sure of that.]

And yeah, I think that's part of it. Who better to save the universe than the people who survive.

[inemeraldfaith]

I think a little struggle for all of us would be expected. I'd be surprised if I heard someone say they didn't.

[Even herself, who doesn't appear on the outside terribly fazed by her situation. But sometimes her outside doesn't necessarily reflect her inside.]

Let's hope we don't disappoint anyone with their lofty expectations. [But she's smiling. Confident. They're all here for a reason.]

[cameprepared]

I'm sure we'll be fine.

[Claire sits back up a bit straighter.]

It was good meeting you, Aerith. I'm sure we'll cross paths again.

...hopefully you come up with a good name for bluebell there.

[inemeraldfaith]

I'll be sure to let you know once I've picked something out! Thanks for your help.