[Tifa turns so that her head is resting on his shoulder instead, her face no longer hidden in his neck so that she can look at him. There's been a lot on her mind, and her expression says as much, with the way her lips tighten ever so slightly despite the tiredness that's there.
She's about to shake her head again, to deny that there's nothing wrong, but she remembers the look that Eria gave them both, and as she looks at him, she thinks that maybe he deserves better than that, too. She promised that she would stop hiding from him, didn't she? And Tifa intends to keep that promise. Cherish it.]
I just... [Her hand continues to brush through his hair, and a sad smile crosses over her features.] This is what you wanted too, right?
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[Tifa turns so that her head is resting on his shoulder instead, her face no longer hidden in his neck so that she can look at him. There's been a lot on her mind, and her expression says as much, with the way her lips tighten ever so slightly despite the tiredness that's there.
She's about to shake her head again, to deny that there's nothing wrong, but she remembers the look that Eria gave them both, and as she looks at him, she thinks that maybe he deserves better than that, too. She promised that she would stop hiding from him, didn't she? And Tifa intends to keep that promise. Cherish it.]
I just... [Her hand continues to brush through his hair, and a sad smile crosses over her features.] This is what you wanted too, right?