Tifa's eyes flick to the scales, checking them over to make sure they haven't worsened. It all looks the same above his clothes, but she can see how it stretches beneath them, across his neck and down to his shoulder, she assumes. Not that it matters to them where they wind up in the end, but she still feels that guilt and worry for him.]
Well, better for us, I guess. I'd rather avoid going back to the castle if I can help it...
[Even though she knows that she should return... They should return, if only to "prepare themselves" for the "rest of their lives together."]
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Tifa's eyes flick to the scales, checking them over to make sure they haven't worsened. It all looks the same above his clothes, but she can see how it stretches beneath them, across his neck and down to his shoulder, she assumes. Not that it matters to them where they wind up in the end, but she still feels that guilt and worry for him.]
Well, better for us, I guess. I'd rather avoid going back to the castle if I can help it...
[Even though she knows that she should return... They should return, if only to "prepare themselves" for the "rest of their lives together."]