"6 times."
"Hm?"
"You have told me how unique I am for a total of 6 times now, Aerith."
"...You keep track of that?"
"I always remember moments with you, Aerith."
More than 6 years ago, Riley and Aerith were in the same spot— overlooking the lush forest, brutal mountains, and crystal river in front of them; and with time, this immaculate scenery remains completely unchanged, and perhaps will be for a very long time. What did change, however, were the two individuals they basked with their magnificence.
No— perhaps change was not the right word for the two; as the last time they met in the same place, they met as Darkday and Megawoman. But now, the two just looked at each other with eyes that were clear of any masks, and clouds that hid their silhouettes.
"You've grown, Riley. And yet you look exactly the same— minus the long hair."
"I could say the same to you, Aerith."
