[Her hand finds a spot to rest on his back between his shoulders as he gives the bauble a toss into the well. She peers over its edges and down into the darkness below where she hears it drop, and there's a very anticlimactic pause where the two of them with bated breath in silence. Nothing happens, and Tifa feels the pit of her stomach sink with disappointment. She should have known not to get her hopes up, but she had let her excitement and happiness get the better of her, but—
There's a sudden wind that picks up, and snow and ice nip at her skin, and she pulls back to shield herself from it just in time as something white leaps out of the well and crashes into Eustace, sending him backwards to the ground.
Even Tifa would know the sound of those whines, and as the mini snowstorm dies down, she lowers her gaze to find the large white wolf over him—]
It worked!
[—and Eustace looking at her helplessly before he's attacked by those wet wolf kisses.
She folds her arms over her chest and watches, her heart fluttering in her chest, all of that dread being chased away by the warmth that fills her at the sight. How long has Eria waited to see him again, she wonders? Has it only been a few days for her, or several months like it's been for him? Either way, Tifa was right to think that she'd be happier to see him than upset that he took so long to bring her back.
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There's a sudden wind that picks up, and snow and ice nip at her skin, and she pulls back to shield herself from it just in time as something white leaps out of the well and crashes into Eustace, sending him backwards to the ground.
Even Tifa would know the sound of those whines, and as the mini snowstorm dies down, she lowers her gaze to find the large white wolf over him—]
It worked!
[—and Eustace looking at her helplessly before he's attacked by those wet wolf kisses.
She folds her arms over her chest and watches, her heart fluttering in her chest, all of that dread being chased away by the warmth that fills her at the sight. How long has Eria waited to see him again, she wonders? Has it only been a few days for her, or several months like it's been for him? Either way, Tifa was right to think that she'd be happier to see him than upset that he took so long to bring her back.
Leaning against the well, she laughs.]
You're on your own with that one.