[But it's too late. He's already opening the door and walking right into the cottage without a care in the world, and her gut twists with worry at what they might find inside. She was warning against just busting right in because what if someone else was in there, too? Someone just as threatening as Eustace, or just as afraid as her? Tifa likes to think herself brave, but in the face of someone like him, in a place like this, even she would be scared if he had just come walking through the door.
She pokes her head in behind him, as do the other dogs, before she's stepping inside, carefully as ever when she sees Melody asleep in one of the beds.]
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[But it's too late. He's already opening the door and walking right into the cottage without a care in the world, and her gut twists with worry at what they might find inside. She was warning against just busting right in because what if someone else was in there, too? Someone just as threatening as Eustace, or just as afraid as her? Tifa likes to think herself brave, but in the face of someone like him, in a place like this, even she would be scared if he had just come walking through the door.
She pokes her head in behind him, as do the other dogs, before she's stepping inside, carefully as ever when she sees Melody asleep in one of the beds.]
... Is she still... under the spell, you think?