[ Zack can't help it that his expression falters a little when hers does. She's his rock, after all, or maybe more like a beacon beckoning him home when he is lost. All this time, the only direction he's had has been centered around seeing her, even if it's just one last time. ]
Oh. Yeah. The Turks...
[ Is about all he has to say, isn't it? They'd told him, but it's another thing to see it, even if there's always been a part of him that always knew, right from the start, that Aerith isn't like anyone else. ]
You're one of a kind, Aerith. [ He leans in, smile flashing brightly. ] But I always knew that.
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Oh. Yeah. The Turks...
[ Is about all he has to say, isn't it? They'd told him, but it's another thing to see it, even if there's always been a part of him that always knew, right from the start, that Aerith isn't like anyone else. ]
You're one of a kind, Aerith. [ He leans in, smile flashing brightly. ] But I always knew that.