[It is romantic in a way. Flowers are like that, aren't they?
Tifa's cheeks flush, and she can't help her laughter. It's been a rough few days—weeks, even, if she counts what happened back home—so this moment in time feels almost surreal in a way. A happy little moment tucked away in a rush of others that are less so, and she wishes she could take it and put it in her pocket for safekeeping. She'd been terribly lonely in Camelot, but the presence of Aerith and her flowers are chasing all of that away.
She reaches a hand out and shakes a leaf on one of the lilies' stalks.]
You and I are gonna become such good friends.
[It'll be a little less lonely with them around. It'll be like always having a piece of her friend with her.
With a whimsical sigh, she looks around the shop one more time before facing Aerith again, a thought occurring to her.]
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Tifa's cheeks flush, and she can't help her laughter. It's been a rough few days—weeks, even, if she counts what happened back home—so this moment in time feels almost surreal in a way. A happy little moment tucked away in a rush of others that are less so, and she wishes she could take it and put it in her pocket for safekeeping. She'd been terribly lonely in Camelot, but the presence of Aerith and her flowers are chasing all of that away.
She reaches a hand out and shakes a leaf on one of the lilies' stalks.]
You and I are gonna become such good friends.
[It'll be a little less lonely with them around. It'll be like always having a piece of her friend with her.
With a whimsical sigh, she looks around the shop one more time before facing Aerith again, a thought occurring to her.]
Hey. Do you do deliveries?