It's fine. I just don't know what happened to him after we...
[She stops short, her voice fading as Tifa brings a hand up to wipe the tears that have started to form in the corners of her eyes, but her grip on his arm loosens—only slightly so she isn't cutting off any circulation, but not enough that he can make any sort of escape when she drags him a little further into the aisle.]
Where's that dog? [She sniffles.] ... I think Eustace might like it.
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[She stops short, her voice fading as Tifa brings a hand up to wipe the tears that have started to form in the corners of her eyes, but her grip on his arm loosens—only slightly so she isn't cutting off any circulation, but not enough that he can make any sort of escape when she drags him a little further into the aisle.]
Where's that dog? [She sniffles.] ... I think Eustace might like it.