[With that seal of approval, Tifa gives him a good scratch behind the ears.]
You'll have to tell me all about how you two met, but...
[There's a flush to her cheeks as she motions back to the bar's counter, and the meal that's been waiting for him in front of one of the bar stools. A good, hearty breakfast filled with all sorts of choices for him—eggs, bacon, hashbrowns, toast, the whole works.]
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You'll have to tell me all about how you two met, but...
[There's a flush to her cheeks as she motions back to the bar's counter, and the meal that's been waiting for him in front of one of the bar stools. A good, hearty breakfast filled with all sorts of choices for him—eggs, bacon, hashbrowns, toast, the whole works.]
... I made you breakfast.