[In this AU, probably a dramatic sequence ensues where he runs off to catch a flight to that very concert, leaving Laudna behind to cover the shift, swamped with customers but secure in the knowledge that she's helped enable the rom-commest of young loves. But when will it be her turn?
While taking a flurry of orders, a familiar voice speaks. One of their regulars, who stays and hangs around the coffee shop sometimes on her breaks from running the florist nearby.
"Can I get the usual... and your number?" Aerith asks--
....and in reality mathis yelps in surprise, a little flustered at this whole au memory. girl help.]
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While taking a flurry of orders, a familiar voice speaks. One of their regulars, who stays and hangs around the coffee shop sometimes on her breaks from running the florist nearby.
"Can I get the usual... and your number?" Aerith asks--
....and in reality mathis yelps in surprise, a little flustered at this whole au memory. girl help.]
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[what the hell.]
I didn't know you had feelings for Geto...
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[damn he's not gregor
he quickly shakes his head, cheeks still pink from the awkwardness of it.]
I have no idea what that was!