[Once again, as she is helped up onto the tiny landing, Tifa is at a complete loss for words for the dozenth time tonight, it feels like.
The starflowers, the stars, and the way the glow casts upon him make this all feel dreamy and magical... almost like this place isn't real. But no, it very much is, and she is standing in the middle of it with him at her side, and Tifa forgets how to breathe for a spell.
And when she finally does, she also remembers how to speak, her voice breathy but no less brimming with joy.]
How long has this been like this? And you never told me!?
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The starflowers, the stars, and the way the glow casts upon him make this all feel dreamy and magical... almost like this place isn't real. But no, it very much is, and she is standing in the middle of it with him at her side, and Tifa forgets how to breathe for a spell.
And when she finally does, she also remembers how to speak, her voice breathy but no less brimming with joy.]
How long has this been like this? And you never told me!?
[She spins one way, then the other.]
This is beautiful.