[They had danced right here among all of their friends that night one year ago... is what Tifa thinks to herself, as he leads her into a dance, his soft humming only loud enough for her to hear as she rests her head against his shoulder, bringing herself in close until it's less of a dance and more of an intimate sway together in this bed of snow and starflowers.]
You know...
[She starts quietly after some time, her soft smile audible in her voice.]
I know there's still a lot to go and the night's not over, but... thank you, Eustace.
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You know...
[She starts quietly after some time, her soft smile audible in her voice.]
I know there's still a lot to go and the night's not over, but... thank you, Eustace.