[He doesn't really have an answer for that first question. He knew too many secrets to say Shinra was perfect, knew Aerith would spot it if he tried to outright lie to her, and if he said anything that admitted to how many skeletons he knew was in the Shinra closet then any trust he could earn around here might shrivel up and blow away like dust in the wind. If this had been a video conversation he probably would have just given her a silent look that conveyed how he felt.
She'll just have to imagine it.]
Oh? Would you tell me that friend's name? [He doesn't expect her to trust him that easily so he won't hold his breath.] What about...everything else?
He did that, too. [Please. Like he could think of himself as something like a knight. He knows better, Aerith.]
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She'll just have to imagine it.]
Oh? Would you tell me that friend's name? [He doesn't expect her to trust him that easily so he won't hold his breath.] What about...everything else?
He did that, too. [Please. Like he could think of himself as something like a knight. He knows better, Aerith.]