[Something pulls tight in Tifa's chest then, a sharp breath suddenly catching in her throat when he mentions the girl's name, and she fixes him with a light frown. He remembers Alice, but not her...?]
I didn't come here to talk to Alice.
[They had exchanged words briefly at the base of the tree, but Tifa had already made up her mind long before she could get any information out of her and had bounded up the stairs without a second thought or look back.
Tifa isn't even sure what talking to her would do, if anything. Sure, she'd been here when it all happened, but hearing about that all over again wasn't going to return Eustace's memories to him, which is the entire reason she's still here.]
She can't help you.
[It's a bold, presumptuous claim to make, but she's making it anyway, and she believes it.]
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I didn't come here to talk to Alice.
[They had exchanged words briefly at the base of the tree, but Tifa had already made up her mind long before she could get any information out of her and had bounded up the stairs without a second thought or look back.
Tifa isn't even sure what talking to her would do, if anything. Sure, she'd been here when it all happened, but hearing about that all over again wasn't going to return Eustace's memories to him, which is the entire reason she's still here.]
She can't help you.
[It's a bold, presumptuous claim to make, but she's making it anyway, and she believes it.]
She doesn't have your memories.