[ Super rowdy. Just look at how rowdy she is, climbing into a wooden seat at the bar far too properly. She even takes care to smooth out the skirt of her kimono, and her sleeves that hang. There's a playful smile, though. She's can't remember the last time she made a mess that she didn't clean up herself. ]
Sweet, please.
[ By now Tifa would probably know her preference for berries, but whatever she decides to mix, she will trust her. ]
May I ask what this is about? I feel like I am about to receive bad news. [ She was just joking about the whole "leaving the Harvest" thing, OK? ]
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Sweet, please.
[ By now Tifa would probably know her preference for berries, but whatever she decides to mix, she will trust her. ]
May I ask what this is about? I feel like I am about to receive bad news. [ She was just joking about the whole "leaving the Harvest" thing, OK? ]