[The shadow's head whips back around to him, those eyes looking to the flower in his hand, and for a moment, everything feels... calmer. Like he managed to find a way to get through to her. Hopeful as she is, Tifa is not so hopeful that she thinks it's all over—that the flower was the answer, but that doesn't mean she's going to let that go.
So, while Violet is momentarily distracted by it, Tifa comes up from behind, stepping carefully through that trail of flowers that lead her to Violet, hoping that she doesn't notice until she's close enough.]
Violet...
[Tifa's voice is soft, but it quivers with fear.]
You liked to roll around in them, too. Remember? With the dogs? Especially when you were younger...
[At that, more of those flowers bloom, their stronger dreamotion feeding into the air with warmth that tries to stave off the chill, enveloping all three of them.]
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So, while Violet is momentarily distracted by it, Tifa comes up from behind, stepping carefully through that trail of flowers that lead her to Violet, hoping that she doesn't notice until she's close enough.]
Violet...
[Tifa's voice is soft, but it quivers with fear.]
You liked to roll around in them, too. Remember? With the dogs? Especially when you were younger...
[At that, more of those flowers bloom, their stronger dreamotion feeding into the air with warmth that tries to stave off the chill, enveloping all three of them.]