[Tifa's eyes widen a bit at his encouragement. It feels so strange to be talking about this again, it's almost as if she's speaking of a whole other life, a different version of her entirely. She's spent so long in this world now that she wonders if she even remembers what it felt like sometimes, until it comes up again, that is...]
Yeah.
[It's offered quietly, but there's something of a smile beneath her hardened features.]
And you? Is yours...?
[The rest of her question hangs in the air between them. Is it gone? Is someone there to restore it?]
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Yeah.
[It's offered quietly, but there's something of a smile beneath her hardened features.]
And you? Is yours...?
[The rest of her question hangs in the air between them. Is it gone? Is someone there to restore it?]