[ ...Susato stares at Tifa's hand for a moment, just catching her breath. In the end, she takes it, gripping it tightly, and she doesn't let go even once they're both on their feet. Even now, it's hard to tell whether her vision is starting to fog due to all the smoke, or whether consciousness is slowly creeping in. Everything looks coated in a layer of white or gray. ]
I know... I know it doesn't feel like it is. But it is your turn to trust me now.
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I know... I know it doesn't feel like it is. But it is your turn to trust me now.
You know me. [ Think. ]