[He's breathing heavily, his palm pressed against his brow as his eyes remained tightly closed.
What the hell.
What the hell.
Of all the things he could dream, of all the ways it could have gone—
His mind is spinning in completely disarray, ice starting to crackle dangerously behind them on the walls when he finally registers Tifa labored breathing. No—]
Tifa!
[As memories of various dreams assault his mind, he grits his teeth and reaches for her, a hand going to the one at her chest as the other goes to her shoulder. Fear pricks at him—did she see it? Was she...in it? Had the wolf in his dreams not been just his own figment but her instead? No, it can't be—
Yet no matter how overwhelmed he is with his own feelings, seeing Tifa like this makes him push it all aside.]
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What the hell.
What the hell.
Of all the things he could dream, of all the ways it could have gone—
His mind is spinning in completely disarray, ice starting to crackle dangerously behind them on the walls when he finally registers Tifa labored breathing. No—]
Tifa!
[As memories of various dreams assault his mind, he grits his teeth and reaches for her, a hand going to the one at her chest as the other goes to her shoulder. Fear pricks at him—did she see it? Was she...in it? Had the wolf in his dreams not been just his own figment but her instead? No, it can't be—
Yet no matter how overwhelmed he is with his own feelings, seeing Tifa like this makes him push it all aside.]
I'm here—just take deep breaths.