[Tifa's head falls to his shoulder when he grips her tighter and for a moment, she only lays there, surprised by his words as she tries to make sense of them. But although her heart is quickening, racing at the prospect of what they could mean, her body relaxes.]
... Find a way for what?
[When it comes to him, it could mean anything, and he's always found a way to do it all.]
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[Tifa's head falls to his shoulder when he grips her tighter and for a moment, she only lays there, surprised by his words as she tries to make sense of them. But although her heart is quickening, racing at the prospect of what they could mean, her body relaxes.]
... Find a way for what?
[When it comes to him, it could mean anything, and he's always found a way to do it all.]