[Her mind is still spinning, riddled with a hundred what's and why's and how's, but seeing the pain in his expression and feeling her heart sink right to the bottom of her soul, she wonders where to even start...
One thing at a time, she supposes... They can work their way through this together.
Tifa's fingers search around until they find his and she takes his hand in hers, and she lifts her face, only slightly, as worry flickers across it when she looks at him.]
And the pups...
[Or in this case, their pups...
There's a question that sits on the tip of her tongue, and it pools in her eyes as well. A question she isn't sure she should dare ask, but she asks it anyway.]
... Is there something going on there?
[Something that his subconscious is trying to tell him?]
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One thing at a time, she supposes... They can work their way through this together.
Tifa's fingers search around until they find his and she takes his hand in hers, and she lifts her face, only slightly, as worry flickers across it when she looks at him.]
And the pups...
[Or in this case, their pups...
There's a question that sits on the tip of her tongue, and it pools in her eyes as well. A question she isn't sure she should dare ask, but she asks it anyway.]
... Is there something going on there?
[Something that his subconscious is trying to tell him?]