[It makes sense that the two of them never got to exchange names. It's the last thing she thought to do in the middle of all of this, and she gives Bennett and expectant look, waiting for his, as she presses a hand near the girl's wrist. She winces when she feels the heat of the flame, but Tifa's quiet, low hum seems to soothe that.
There is someone who wanders close, limping as they approach, and he sets a hand on Bennett's shoulder.]
"I think I sprained it trying to get across the river..."
[Tifa flashes him an apologetic, but stern look. Why in the world would anyone try to cross that without some kind of safety net!?]
We need to get them patched up and across somehow...
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[It makes sense that the two of them never got to exchange names. It's the last thing she thought to do in the middle of all of this, and she gives Bennett and expectant look, waiting for his, as she presses a hand near the girl's wrist. She winces when she feels the heat of the flame, but Tifa's quiet, low hum seems to soothe that.
There is someone who wanders close, limping as they approach, and he sets a hand on Bennett's shoulder.]
"I think I sprained it trying to get across the river..."
[Tifa flashes him an apologetic, but stern look. Why in the world would anyone try to cross that without some kind of safety net!?]
We need to get them patched up and across somehow...