[The word stutters on her tongue when she feels his eyes pierce right through her outer walls and to burn right into her soul. Needless to say, she's stricken into a brief silence as her lips part again to say something, but she shuts them and skirts her gaze elsewhere.
She should have known this was coming. Much as she would have liked to pretend for a little longer that nothing was ever wrong, to pretend that she hadn't been afraid of what she's seen, she always knew there would come a time when he would turn the questioning around on her. That he would figure out that there was something that she was keeping from him, too. She never wanted to tell him because it would only feed into those fears that dwell deep beneath that strong exterior of his, but he'd shared it all with her, and Tifa... she owes him more than what she's been giving him.
So, with a look as if to remind Eustace that this is still about him, she sighs, but keeps her gaze fixed on the sunrise.]
In that dream, I... [Having heard his side, this makes it so much harder, and her voice and her hands begin to tremble as she withdraws them from him.] ... I saw things, too.
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[The word stutters on her tongue when she feels his eyes pierce right through her outer walls and to burn right into her soul. Needless to say, she's stricken into a brief silence as her lips part again to say something, but she shuts them and skirts her gaze elsewhere.
She should have known this was coming. Much as she would have liked to pretend for a little longer that nothing was ever wrong, to pretend that she hadn't been afraid of what she's seen, she always knew there would come a time when he would turn the questioning around on her. That he would figure out that there was something that she was keeping from him, too. She never wanted to tell him because it would only feed into those fears that dwell deep beneath that strong exterior of his, but he'd shared it all with her, and Tifa... she owes him more than what she's been giving him.
So, with a look as if to remind Eustace that this is still about him, she sighs, but keeps her gaze fixed on the sunrise.]
In that dream, I... [Having heard his side, this makes it so much harder, and her voice and her hands begin to tremble as she withdraws them from him.] ... I saw things, too.