With a soft, frustrated groan, Tifa nods her head against his for a moment, breathing in as much of him as she can before they part. They'll meet again—it's in the script, but she can't help the pang of fear she feels in her chest at the thought. They've already strayed off the script, even slightly, but what if that's enough to create a ripple effect through the rest?
There's no sense in worrying about it now, though. Not until the time comes.
The door handle clicks, and it begins to creak open.
"Lady Juliet, are you alright? I thought I heard someone—"
Shiva's tits, woman!]
I'll be right there.
[With one last reaffirming look at him, Tifa has no choice but to step away and rush to the door before the lady-in-waiting can catch a glimpse of Eustace. He isn't supposed to be here, and she'll buy him time to make his escape.
And when the moon is at its zenith, she'll find him there, in the gardens where they first met...]
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[The knocking grows louder and more impatient.
"My lady, open up."
With a soft, frustrated groan, Tifa nods her head against his for a moment, breathing in as much of him as she can before they part. They'll meet again—it's in the script, but she can't help the pang of fear she feels in her chest at the thought. They've already strayed off the script, even slightly, but what if that's enough to create a ripple effect through the rest?
There's no sense in worrying about it now, though. Not until the time comes.
The door handle clicks, and it begins to creak open.
"Lady Juliet, are you alright? I thought I heard someone—"
Shiva's tits, woman!]
I'll be right there.
[With one last reaffirming look at him, Tifa has no choice but to step away and rush to the door before the lady-in-waiting can catch a glimpse of Eustace. He isn't supposed to be here, and she'll buy him time to make his escape.
And when the moon is at its zenith, she'll find him there, in the gardens where they first met...]