[The smile almost feels intangible in the way that the sun somehow shines through the windows a little brighter, or how the sound of the cat's purrs seems to resonate through Tifa's bones, or how the taste of her coffee is all the sweeter. It could just be that it's her imagination doing these things, but his smile is contagious, and it presses one to her own lips when she sees it, and it quickly boils over into a giggle.
There's something about animals that does that to people.]
That's a cute name.
[She leaves her response open-ended, her voice trailing off and eyes fixed on him, as if urging him to continue if he'd prefer, with silence being the other, perfectly fine option.]
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There's something about animals that does that to people.]
That's a cute name.
[She leaves her response open-ended, her voice trailing off and eyes fixed on him, as if urging him to continue if he'd prefer, with silence being the other, perfectly fine option.]