[The voice of the wisp startles Tifa again—she isn't forgetting that it's there, but there's something about disembodied voices that even now, after all the time she's spent with it, sends a dreadful shiver up her spine, and she stiffens, pressing up closer to Eustace as if to use him for protection while she listens...]
You can understand them?
[She peeks out from behind his arm.]
We... we can come back and check up on things, too... when we have time?
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You can understand them?
[She peeks out from behind his arm.]
We... we can come back and check up on things, too... when we have time?