[Mary smiles as she watches Saori. It's not her intent to spy on her or hide from her, but she was already sitting among the crowd with her own drink when she noticed the redhead on the rooftop. She watches as she enters the gathering and begins to sing, remaining quiet as she listens.
She's reminded of another redhead and for a moment she ponders on things that could have been. Not out of regret, but the honest meandering curiosity of how things could have been different. How they might be if she was able to return to the Caribbean hale and hearty. Perhaps even with an airship with which to terrorize the Templars.
As Saori reaches the bar there is someone already there with two steins of ale in hand, holding one out in offering.]
That song never fails to bring a tear to my eye when it's sung as honest as you did.
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She's reminded of another redhead and for a moment she ponders on things that could have been. Not out of regret, but the honest meandering curiosity of how things could have been different. How they might be if she was able to return to the Caribbean hale and hearty. Perhaps even with an airship with which to terrorize the Templars.
As Saori reaches the bar there is someone already there with two steins of ale in hand, holding one out in offering.]
That song never fails to bring a tear to my eye when it's sung as honest as you did.