[The flame chases and disappears after the specter, and at the horrific cracking, Tifa rushes over. She snatches his wrist, but the cold, bitter bite of the ice has her wincing away. This isn't regular ice...]
Yeah. You can thank me by moving back.
[She's already nudging Juzo towards the end of the bridge, somewhere safe where there aren't as many specters or spells being flung around. Quickly, she adds:] Just for a minute or two.
[She suspects that like everyone else, including her, he'll want to get back into the thick of things to help as soon as he can, but it'll be a hard battle to fight if he can barely move his arm...!]
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Yeah. You can thank me by moving back.
[She's already nudging Juzo towards the end of the bridge, somewhere safe where there aren't as many specters or spells being flung around. Quickly, she adds:] Just for a minute or two.
[She suspects that like everyone else, including her, he'll want to get back into the thick of things to help as soon as he can, but it'll be a hard battle to fight if he can barely move his arm...!]