[It takes all of Tifa's self-restraint not to shoot him with a hopeful, expectant look, and instead, she focuses on the dog in front of her, rinsing some of the soap out of its fur and only casting small glances his way.]
Yeah. Around their necks, sort of like... flowery collars...?
[Does he remember them? Clearly, it's sparked something in the banks of his memories...]
There was a mother, and her puppies. Can't remember how many, but there were more than a few down there.
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Yeah. Around their necks, sort of like... flowery collars...?
[Does he remember them? Clearly, it's sparked something in the banks of his memories...]
There was a mother, and her puppies. Can't remember how many, but there were more than a few down there.