As the glass was about to collide against the hard floor, but suddenly her tail caught in mid-descent.

"Like this, for example." she said.
With a calm smile she handed Siegfried the glass via her tail.
"Yes, well." he said, and took the glass and set it on the counter.
"Now that all this is done...." he began, as he walked over to the left corner of the room, not far from the door.

"....I must be going then." he said as he grabbed pieces of his armor.
Aeris watched quietly and concernedly.
She led out a rough sigh and got up and walked over to him and grabbed the parts of his armor.

She helped affix his armor appropriately.
"I may not know you very well, but...." she began.
"....you mustn't do stuff like this alone so much."

"Yes, I suppose." he complied in a certain minor agreement.
He then walked over and grabbed his cloak and draped it over his head and then grabbed Requiem.

"Wait. where are you going?" she asked.
"This does not concern you." he replied, and left without saying a further instance of a notion.

Three minutes later...
Aeris sat there. Thinking.
'What should I do? I don't want stay HERE all century long!'

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