[ Rinoa grins back at Aerith; she can certainly understand why someone might want to keep their own fighting prowess under wraps, even though she's never had to do so. Then again, growing up as she did, sheltered and protected, why would she have ever needed to do anything of the sort?
Despite her wandering thoughts, she laughs when Aerith brings the rod down over her head - she could easily see herself doing the same thing, if a situation called for it - although there's a thought a moment later that catches her attention. ]
Materia?
[ Come to think of it, she feels like she's heard the term before, but... ]
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Despite her wandering thoughts, she laughs when Aerith brings the rod down over her head - she could easily see herself doing the same thing, if a situation called for it - although there's a thought a moment later that catches her attention. ]
Materia?
[ Come to think of it, she feels like she's heard the term before, but... ]