[She is about to lean forward so that he might steal a kiss from her if he so wishes, but when there's a sudden slam of snow over him and he falls right into the bank, Tifa cries out in surprise and tumbles backwards, slipping on the half-ice half-snow as she lands flat on her bum.]
Did you—!?
[Just dump a bunch of snow on himself???
No. Wait.
Her eyes move past the rink to the other side, and she sees a familiar face. Or rather, two. And the snowwoman from earlier is glaring at him.]
Where did you guys come from?
[She should maybe help her husband out of the pile of snow!? But she's still in too much shock and processing everything first... ... ... as they both slide onto the ice to start "skating" together (really, it's more like sliding) as if none of that had just happened.
What in the world... is...]
Eustace. Are you okay?
[Crawling over to him, she starts melting away the snow.]
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Did you—!?
[Just dump a bunch of snow on himself???
No. Wait.
Her eyes move past the rink to the other side, and she sees a familiar face. Or rather, two. And the snowwoman from earlier is glaring at him.]
Where did you guys come from?
[She should maybe help her husband out of the pile of snow!? But she's still in too much shock and processing everything first... ... ... as they both slide onto the ice to start "skating" together (really, it's more like sliding) as if none of that had just happened.
What in the world... is...]
Eustace. Are you okay?
[Crawling over to him, she starts melting away the snow.]