[Words leave her as her heart leaps up into her throat at his question, and she freezes for a moment, staring at him bewildered. That was the exact memory she had been thinking back to in all of this commotion—whether subconsciously or not. How they had been knocked into the river in much the same way they barreled into the tub at the mercy of the dogs at their ankles, and how they both ended up soaked in the end. The only thing that's missing are the fish—
Tifa falls back in the tub, sitting and deflating with a sigh as all of the air leaves her lungs again, both in relief and in shock. Had he really remembered it too?
She finds herself staring at him for a few seconds too long before she snaps her gaze away. It's not exactly the best memory to first remember her by, but it's better than the others... Her laugh is rueful as it echoes off the walls of the bathroom.]
That really the one you remembered?
[That would be a yes to his question.]
Guess I can't really blame you. It happened a lot like this, huh?
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Tifa falls back in the tub, sitting and deflating with a sigh as all of the air leaves her lungs again, both in relief and in shock. Had he really remembered it too?
She finds herself staring at him for a few seconds too long before she snaps her gaze away. It's not exactly the best memory to first remember her by, but it's better than the others... Her laugh is rueful as it echoes off the walls of the bathroom.]
That really the one you remembered?
[That would be a yes to his question.]
Guess I can't really blame you. It happened a lot like this, huh?