[Sort of. Not even Tifa knows how to explain it, but that's the tapirs' jobs to do it, not hers... So, she just folds her hands together and sways on her feet, looking back out to the gardens again.
But yes, mission accomplished, Zack. Just get Tifa to talk about how much she loves and adores this world and the people in it, and all that tension seems to slide right off her shoulders. She can still feel it twisting her stomach with nerves, but it's worlds better than it had been even a few minutes ago.]
Real enough that... [Hm... Should she tell him? What's the harm, really?] I got married.
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[Sort of. Not even Tifa knows how to explain it, but that's the tapirs' jobs to do it, not hers... So, she just folds her hands together and sways on her feet, looking back out to the gardens again.
But yes, mission accomplished, Zack. Just get Tifa to talk about how much she loves and adores this world and the people in it, and all that tension seems to slide right off her shoulders. She can still feel it twisting her stomach with nerves, but it's worlds better than it had been even a few minutes ago.]
Real enough that... [Hm... Should she tell him? What's the harm, really?] I got married.