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[For someone who just woke up seemingly from out of nowhere in the middle of a deserted beach, the flower girl seems to be in high enough spirits. Though she is quite obviously confused, and perhaps even a bit worried if you can read her expression well enough, her demeanor speaks only of her friendly and upbeat attitude. Her hair is a bit disheveled, which is why she lightly combs the fingers of one hand through it before she seems to give her, her palm moving to rest against her abdomen, just below her sternum. Her expression becomes unreadable for a brief moment before her smile returns as if it had never left.]
[She begins to speak quietly to herself. It's impossible to tell if she knows the message is being broadcasted or not.] Well, I know I'm on Gaia, but this certainly doesn't look like any place I remember. [Aerith is peering off down the length of the beach toward the big city located there.] Maybe a little like Costa del Sol, but...
[The Cetra turns her gaze towards the phone, smiling directly into it for the first time. Her tone is light and teasing as she addresses it.] Anyone know where a girl can get a shower? I'll never be able to get all this sand out of my hair.
[She begins to speak quietly to herself. It's impossible to tell if she knows the message is being broadcasted or not.] Well, I know I'm on Gaia, but this certainly doesn't look like any place I remember. [Aerith is peering off down the length of the beach toward the big city located there.] Maybe a little like Costa del Sol, but...
[The Cetra turns her gaze towards the phone, smiling directly into it for the first time. Her tone is light and teasing as she addresses it.] Anyone know where a girl can get a shower? I'll never be able to get all this sand out of my hair.