[That earns him a look of ire from her, and where she might have teased him and reminded him about their "date" under any other circumstance, she instead snaps with a sharp voice, annoyed by the insinuation that she couldn't. Tifa isn't even sure why she's so bothered by it, but—]
I ran a bar. I think I can look like I fit in.
[Her glass is set on the table, and she looks over her shoulder. There are guards wandering around the room, watching as if they're looking for something specific.]
You could distract them if you want, while I get into character.
[There are also women walking around in costume, or lack thereof—bunny costumes, cat costumes, and every animal in between, with ears on their heads to boot. They haul around trays of drinks all night to customers, and that's where she sets her gaze.]
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I ran a bar. I think I can look like I fit in.
[Her glass is set on the table, and she looks over her shoulder. There are guards wandering around the room, watching as if they're looking for something specific.]
You could distract them if you want, while I get into character.
[There are also women walking around in costume, or lack thereof—bunny costumes, cat costumes, and every animal in between, with ears on their heads to boot. They haul around trays of drinks all night to customers, and that's where she sets her gaze.]