[It's her turn to concentrate now, and rather than from the ground like they had sprouted before, Tifa's vines slither out from in between his, pushing them apart to grow and coil around to strengthen it. More slither in the other direction, down towards them, wrapping around and around their waists and secures them tight.
Already, her own are starting to pull, lifting Tifa's feet ever so slightly off the ground to test.]
Alright, that should be good.
[It does feel nice... working with him like this. Being able to do something while she's been hobbling around uselessly so far...]
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Already, her own are starting to pull, lifting Tifa's feet ever so slightly off the ground to test.]
Alright, that should be good.
[It does feel nice... working with him like this. Being able to do something while she's been hobbling around uselessly so far...]