[ A bittersweet smile finds its way onto Ori's face at Tifa's question, and the tiefling keeps her gaze fixed onto the marshmallow roasting in front of her, continually turning it in her contemplation. ]

We were...

[ The use of past tense, here, is telling. There's a lot that Ori will likely leave unsaid, if only because it's difficult to explain everything without the context of the world from which we came, but just that choice of words enough conveys enough, she feels. ]

We drifted apart after I left to pursue my own path. After some time, I stopped receiving letters from her. She's, um. She's changed a lot since then, but there's a lot going on, so...

[ She heaves yet another sigh. ]

That's... all I can really say.