[Even the vine that's around her tightens, but Tifa tries to remember to take in several deep breaths.]
Just... a little winded...
[She just fell through a hole. Again. How many times has this happened now? She's lost count...]
But I'll be okay. [That is, until she looks down and sees how far they are from the floor below.] Not sure if these vines are gonna hold for long, though...
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Just... a little winded...
[She just fell through a hole. Again. How many times has this happened now? She's lost count...]
But I'll be okay. [That is, until she looks down and sees how far they are from the floor below.] Not sure if these vines are gonna hold for long, though...
[She's definitely feeling that strain.]