[ After giving the room one more look and determining that for the moment, she didn't want to examine any further Aerith turns back to Chrissy. ]

I wish I could say they felt dead, they don't feel like anything. Just, blank, even though I can see that they're really alive.

[ Crossing her arms over her chest she tilts her head sideways. ] Hey, do you want to get out of here? We can go eat gelato?

[ Eager to get away from the weird, conflicted way these quiet flowers make her feel (she knows they should be comforting, and she wants them to be so bad and yet), she seizes on the first thing that comes to mind, chattering on with determined cheerfulness. ]

I think we've earned it, letting this place creep us out like this. You can tell me about where you come from too! Since you know so much about me.