When he collapses slightly over the table, his breath quickening, Tifa rushes over to him, finally putting a very tentative hand on his arm. She doesn't want him to suffer through this, but how else is she supposed to break this spell? Whatever else she'd been trying to do, and dancing around the subject wasn't working, but the more direct questions... seem to...
Her fingers grip a little tighter, if he'll let her.]
And Alice... [There's something heavier in her voice again when she says her name, but she shakes it off.] You two know each other, yeah? She's a friend? How do you know her?
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When he collapses slightly over the table, his breath quickening, Tifa rushes over to him, finally putting a very tentative hand on his arm. She doesn't want him to suffer through this, but how else is she supposed to break this spell? Whatever else she'd been trying to do, and dancing around the subject wasn't working, but the more direct questions... seem to...
Her fingers grip a little tighter, if he'll let her.]
And Alice... [There's something heavier in her voice again when she says her name, but she shakes it off.] You two know each other, yeah? She's a friend? How do you know her?