[Tifa's yelp echoes through the gardens when he moves her in front, and she's immediately sprayed right in the face with the stream of water—and then again, and then again as it starts to create a little melody with each one. She's far too startled to struggle at first, but her shrieks turn into giggles which then becomes loud laughter as she tries to use him to shield herself again.
But he's much stronger, much sturdier than she is, and she honestly isn't giving it that much of an effort to move him in front of her. So, instead, she leans over, scoops her hand into the water, and sprays him herself.]
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[Tifa's yelp echoes through the gardens when he moves her in front, and she's immediately sprayed right in the face with the stream of water—and then again, and then again as it starts to create a little melody with each one. She's far too startled to struggle at first, but her shrieks turn into giggles which then becomes loud laughter as she tries to use him to shield herself again.
But he's much stronger, much sturdier than she is, and she honestly isn't giving it that much of an effort to move him in front of her. So, instead, she leans over, scoops her hand into the water, and sprays him herself.]
That's for getting my dress wet!