Tifa watches the flower in her hand while she speaks, and a warmth begins to settle in around them, pooling at their feet and rising until Tifa can start to feel it.]
You should tell me about your favourite one.
[The music, as if on cue, fades into a slower, more subdued waltz compared to the one that played before it.]
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Tifa watches the flower in her hand while she speaks, and a warmth begins to settle in around them, pooling at their feet and rising until Tifa can start to feel it.]
You should tell me about your favourite one.
[The music, as if on cue, fades into a slower, more subdued waltz compared to the one that played before it.]
Was it anything as... grand as this?