[Color creeps into her face; it's definitely not the first time Tifa has made her blush, and she's sure it won't be the last. Not many people are capable of it, but Tifa manages to do it pretty damn consistently.]
Yeah? Was I?
[They'd both been here right at the start. It makes sense, especially because...]
You were mine, too. You know there's no way in hell I'm gonna miss out on your big day. I'll drag the old man, too.
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Yeah? Was I?
[They'd both been here right at the start. It makes sense, especially because...]
You were mine, too. You know there's no way in hell I'm gonna miss out on your big day. I'll drag the old man, too.
and this one too!
Don't you worry. I've already got that covered...
[Bouncing on the balls of her feet, her hands fold behind her back, and there's a glint of fond mischief in her eyes.]
But keep that a secret.
wrapped! 🎀
[She'd love to see what Tifa has in store for Nier. Her grin pulls to one side, and she taps her own index finger against her own lips.]
I won't tell a damn soul. My lips are sealed.