[She knows how dangerous this is... She knows the repercussions of making a wolf chase her. A hungry one at that, but it doesn't stop her from wandering further into the crowd, politely slipping past the people happily dancing on the ballroom floor to escape him.
However, when she looks back to where he stood, she had been expecting to find him still there...
But he's gone.
Tifa twirls around in the center of the room, her eyes searching for him as best as she can, but her mask obstructs part of her view, making it harder for her to see in all directions...]
Sneaky...
[She laughs it quietly to herself before she turns around and makes her way in another direction, not to the opposite end of the room where she figures he might be waiting to catch her, but on the way, she winds up in the middle of a dance line, and is carried into it, being picked up by one masked man and then brought to the next, but it brings her closer to the edge—albeit slowly—where she can see a terrace.]
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However, when she looks back to where he stood, she had been expecting to find him still there...
But he's gone.
Tifa twirls around in the center of the room, her eyes searching for him as best as she can, but her mask obstructs part of her view, making it harder for her to see in all directions...]
Sneaky...
[She laughs it quietly to herself before she turns around and makes her way in another direction, not to the opposite end of the room where she figures he might be waiting to catch her, but on the way, she winds up in the middle of a dance line, and is carried into it, being picked up by one masked man and then brought to the next, but it brings her closer to the edge—albeit slowly—where she can see a terrace.]