Have a leak. Imma go throw up.
Aerith says "shall we?" And holds out her hand on the Ferris wheel. Cloud takes it. She then pats the seat next to her as if to say "sit here". Cloud goes "uhh" and sits opposite.
The car shudders and Aerith falls into Cloud's arms and their faces are close. Intense staring like they'll kiss but they both let go and sit next to each other.
There were some fireworks and she starts opening up.
"You surprised me at first, you were just like him. Same clothes, the way you walked, the way you carried yourself. Whenever I looked at you...i saw him. But now I'm interested in you. I'm
trying so hard to find you"
"I'm right here"
"Yeah you are but"
Long pause
"Hey did Tifa talk to you?"
Flashback to Tifa and Aerith talking
"Hey, Aerith, I talked to Cloud. He said he remembers Zack. How they were friends five years ago"
Back to the sky wheel
"I don't think so. At least not about anything important."
"oh."
Aerith comes close and wraps her hands around Cloud's arm and rests her head on his shoulder
"Aerith?"
"Just until the ride's over"
Cloud grabs her hand and holds it. They both smile and grip each other tight. Fireworks go off and the screen fades out.
No kiss.
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i made my dad this t-shirt for his birthday and i am so fucking proud of it. he was the first person to get me into punk music, last year i took him to see the damned for his birthday after saving up for ages and he took me to see rancid for mine, so i'm excited to give him it this year
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Group portrait of Rancid in Amsterdam, Netherlands, 1995.
L-R Brett Reed, Lars Frederiksen, Tim Armstrong, Matt Freeman
Photo by Martyn Goodacre
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Stephen King with Rancid after a show in Bangor, Maine (7/27/17)
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This is your quality man? This little stinker right here?
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Bowser doesn't care abt size since hes also big lol
Peach is gonna be caring about size tho
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Billie playing with Rancid 📸. Murray Bowles
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Emerging from the blue-collar swamps of Berkley, California, Rancid has now been a living, breathing punk rock band for over a quarter century. Apparently, nothing can kill them.
Back in 1991, after the demise of their much beloved and still influential first band, Operation Ivy, founding members Tim Armstrong (vocals, guitar) and Matt Freeman (bass, vocals) decided to do the impossible -- start an even better band.
Thus, Rancid. In 1995, Rancid released the classic platinum-selling “...And Out Come The Wolves.
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