[Visions of... something swirl in her head. A bar... Seventh Heaven? No, somewhere else...
Her tears are burning in her eyes from all the ash and smoke, and she's still reeling from everything, and yet, this girl's presence seems oddly calming with how she explains this series of events. She still can't quite place the memory, what it was she had asked this girl that was so important, but the moment she gestures aside, something interesting happens.
A single little flower blooms in the dirt, its petals glowing a bright blue among all the red of the flames that engulf the city. It shudders in the hot wind as it opens and spreads wide.
Tifa cants her head with both surprise and curiosity, and when she speaks, her voice is as distant as her stare as she looks down at it.]
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Her tears are burning in her eyes from all the ash and smoke, and she's still reeling from everything, and yet, this girl's presence seems oddly calming with how she explains this series of events. She still can't quite place the memory, what it was she had asked this girl that was so important, but the moment she gestures aside, something interesting happens.
A single little flower blooms in the dirt, its petals glowing a bright blue among all the red of the flames that engulf the city. It shudders in the hot wind as it opens and spreads wide.
Tifa cants her head with both surprise and curiosity, and when she speaks, her voice is as distant as her stare as she looks down at it.]
Flowers don't grow in Midgar.
[Except for one place.]