[Whatever it is she's afraid of—which is her own emotions—then of all the places to fear them, this would be the best place to, right? That's what she's going to tell herself anyway.
Tifa does remove herself from Zidane's arm eventually, slowly, but she does keep close to him as they make their way through the small, narrow tunnel and into a smaller opening in the caves. It's so dark that even the fire can barely reach every wall, and there's that dripping sound again that sets off more unease in her. Right, right... just embrace those feelings and let them take over so that—
There's a whooshing noise from nearby, and Tifa is immediately on her guard, stepping around so that she's in front of Zidane.]
What was that?
[Well, it's not as if she needed to do much thinking, because already, there are small embers coming up from her skin and floating into the air, as if she were the torch, so hopefully Zidane will be able to counter that before it gets worse!?]
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Tifa does remove herself from Zidane's arm eventually, slowly, but she does keep close to him as they make their way through the small, narrow tunnel and into a smaller opening in the caves. It's so dark that even the fire can barely reach every wall, and there's that dripping sound again that sets off more unease in her. Right, right... just embrace those feelings and let them take over so that—
There's a whooshing noise from nearby, and Tifa is immediately on her guard, stepping around so that she's in front of Zidane.]
What was that?
[Well, it's not as if she needed to do much thinking, because already, there are small embers coming up from her skin and floating into the air, as if she were the torch, so hopefully Zidane will be able to counter that before it gets worse!?]