A blushing Aerith said, "As much as I'd like to, I'll have to pass because I have to go do laundry."
Sora's shoulders slumped as he muttered, "Oh... Okay."
"But... since I have to wash the other girls' laundry, you can play with their socks before I have to clean them," Aerith cheerfully said.
Sora rubbed the back of his head as he said, "I guess? It's better than nothing..."
"It'll also help you decide whose feet smell the best, so you can ask the lucky lady if you can play with her feet," Aerith replied before she hugged Sora. His smaller stature had him facefirst with her bosom. "A part of me hopes my feel smell the best."
So Aerith led Sora to the radiant garden restoration committee's personal laundromat. She brought a large laundry basket that had nothing but socks.
"Here you go, All of them are women's socks, ready to be washed," Aerith cheerfully said before she walked away to lock the door. "I'll be nearby, washing the other clothes."
Sora carefully began to take out socks and sniff them. He thought, 'Not as good as feet, but better than nothing... If only there were feet inside of them.'
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