[Everything remains still, silent, save for the crackling of the lightning as it travels. Tifa holds her breath, waiting for a sign of something—anything—that might give them a hint of what could be down there. Even if it is a roar or a rumble, it would at least tell her that her hunch was right... but the further it travels, the quieter everything seems to become...]
Looks like we might be in the clear... [A pause.] Should we go inside?
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Looks like we might be in the clear... [A pause.] Should we go inside?