[Tifa's eyes flit to the side, and it takes all of her strength not to glance back again. Something is up, or perhaps she's just paranoid. Ever since she learned that Sephiroth is also here, she's been hard-pressed to find it in her to relax. Now, her nerves are always on edge, and the smallest prickle of anxiety feels amplified threefold.
But she isn't going to bother Eustace with any of that, so when he takes his ticket, she rubs the back of her neck, trying to will away the shivers that are there.]
No, it's nothing. Think it must've just been a draft.
[It's possible...! With a gentle nudge, she leads him over to the admissions counter, and when the boy there takes their ticket, he hands them a pair of sunglasses.]
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[Tifa's eyes flit to the side, and it takes all of her strength not to glance back again. Something is up, or perhaps she's just paranoid. Ever since she learned that Sephiroth is also here, she's been hard-pressed to find it in her to relax. Now, her nerves are always on edge, and the smallest prickle of anxiety feels amplified threefold.
But she isn't going to bother Eustace with any of that, so when he takes his ticket, she rubs the back of her neck, trying to will away the shivers that are there.]
No, it's nothing. Think it must've just been a draft.
[It's possible...! With a gentle nudge, she leads him over to the admissions counter, and when the boy there takes their ticket, he hands them a pair of sunglasses.]
... What're these for?