[Where she would otherwise be shaky on this, she stands firm tonight. If she's being completely honest with herself, Tifa is a little afraid to go back to sleep or be alone, lest they fall into another dream of hers again... or worse, she would peer into one of his without his knowledge. It's one thing to be the dreamer, but it's a whole other to be the person who accidentally stumbles on something so personal, she can imagine, and...
She doesn't want to break that trust she's already worked so hard to earn from him.
So whether the bed is too big or too small doesn't matter, because the likelihood of her sleeping again tonight is slim.
She lingers a little longer before she takes him by the wrist and urges him to follow her into the dark room, and to the bed, where she slides up to the head of it and sits, leaving room for him to take a seat beside her.]
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[Where she would otherwise be shaky on this, she stands firm tonight. If she's being completely honest with herself, Tifa is a little afraid to go back to sleep or be alone, lest they fall into another dream of hers again... or worse, she would peer into one of his without his knowledge. It's one thing to be the dreamer, but it's a whole other to be the person who accidentally stumbles on something so personal, she can imagine, and...
She doesn't want to break that trust she's already worked so hard to earn from him.
So whether the bed is too big or too small doesn't matter, because the likelihood of her sleeping again tonight is slim.
She lingers a little longer before she takes him by the wrist and urges him to follow her into the dark room, and to the bed, where she slides up to the head of it and sits, leaving room for him to take a seat beside her.]