[She'd been about to lean in too when he gets to it first, and his low voice leaving those words behind in her ear sends a chill creeping up the back of her neck. Tifa knew they would risk putting themselves out here like this, but the fact that she already knew where they would be is both terrifying, but also not so surprising given what little she knows about her.]
Already?
[Her hand moves up against his chest, knowing full well now that she has to play it up a little, and play up as she might, Tifa can still feel the colour rising in her cheeks as she pulls her face away from him, forcing gentle laughter as if he'd just pressed a kiss to them instead. It's an excuse for her to search through the window at the streets for her, and she doesn't have to look very hard. There she is, seated on a bench directly across from their table with that bouquet, her eyes wide as she stares back, and Tifa lets the corners of her lips pull upward in a smirk before she finds her seat.
She's going to try her best not to glance sideways out the window, to pretend that she doesn't notice her sitting there, still eyeing them, so she focuses on Eustace instead.
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Already?
[Her hand moves up against his chest, knowing full well now that she has to play it up a little, and play up as she might, Tifa can still feel the colour rising in her cheeks as she pulls her face away from him, forcing gentle laughter as if he'd just pressed a kiss to them instead. It's an excuse for her to search through the window at the streets for her, and she doesn't have to look very hard. There she is, seated on a bench directly across from their table with that bouquet, her eyes wide as she stares back, and Tifa lets the corners of her lips pull upward in a smirk before she finds her seat.
She's going to try her best not to glance sideways out the window, to pretend that she doesn't notice her sitting there, still eyeing them, so she focuses on Eustace instead.
... ]
I uh, like the suit...!