[Well. If there is one thing that will put her ill at ease, it's that.]
That's not right...
[Tifa tests it as well, though not with a flame, but with a flower that appears when she opens her palm. The poor thing looks like it is barely clinging to life, the light so dim that it hardly casts any light on her fingers... but it's just enough to show the difference when she lifts it closer to the wall...
The nearest one several feet up is the one that shimmers, and the starflower's light dies before it shrivels up in her palm... only for the shard to grow black once more.
She stares down at the dead, dry petals before brushing them out of her hand.]
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That's not right...
[Tifa tests it as well, though not with a flame, but with a flower that appears when she opens her palm. The poor thing looks like it is barely clinging to life, the light so dim that it hardly casts any light on her fingers... but it's just enough to show the difference when she lifts it closer to the wall...
The nearest one several feet up is the one that shimmers, and the starflower's light dies before it shrivels up in her palm... only for the shard to grow black once more.
She stares down at the dead, dry petals before brushing them out of her hand.]
Where is it all going?