Aeris pulled away from him when he touched her. It was going to undo her. He didn't belong to her, he never had. She didn't know why she had thought she could hold it together and just be friends, especially when it was her fault Julia was dead. She had been so jealous, had pictured that being her life, and then boom, Julia died. In childbirth. In the twenty-first century.
"I have to get this done." She whispered, leaving the room.
She kidnapped Yuffie to her room and just spent time with her. She brought up the game, and soon they were taking turns playing dead, both of the girls laughing.
"Okay, hold super still, best attempt ever. I wanna show the girls I work with." Aeris laughed, snapping a few pictures. She sat next to Yuffie on the bed, letting her pick the show while she edited the picture. She changed the bedding appearance, made Yuffie paler, added blood and a bullet wound, before double checking the physics and printing the picture for Cloud. When Yuffie got tired, Aeris took the picture to him.
"Here. And here." She told him, giving Cloud a very old looking locket. "It was Marisol's. Yuffie used to wear it everywhere, it's in her school picture. I'll buy her a new one, this might help seal the deal." She explained.