Grabbing the nearest journal, she doesn't care if it's hers or one of the guys', and ripping a page out of it to write because she's not talking, and shoves it at Zack when she's done. Please note that this is Aerith's handwriting, even if frantic and cramped.]
He kissed me and I changed again.
[AND IF THAT IS AT ALL MISLEADING ABOUT THE CHAIN OF CAUSE AND EFFECT, WELL, AERITH DOESN'T QUITE CARE RIGHT NOW BECAUSE SHE'S FRIGGIN' HOJO.]
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Grabbing the nearest journal, she doesn't care if it's hers or one of the guys', and ripping a page out of it to write because she's not talking, and shoves it at Zack when she's done. Please note that this is Aerith's handwriting, even if frantic and cramped.]
He kissed me and I changed again.
[AND IF THAT IS AT ALL MISLEADING ABOUT THE CHAIN OF CAUSE AND EFFECT, WELL, AERITH DOESN'T QUITE CARE RIGHT NOW BECAUSE SHE'S FRIGGIN' HOJO.]