[She doesn't relax but doesn't tense up either. Where her life in Midgar reminded her of her struggles to get to where she is now, the memories of Nibelheim carry more vengeance in them than anything else. She maintains her crooked smile, but the discomfort isn't as obvious anymore, but neither is the anger she holds onto so tightly for Shinra and Sephiroth, and what they did.]

Sort of. It was a mountain town so people would come to see those, and the mako reactor that was up there, too. Mostly Shinra, but we'd get the occasional tourists who were just there to see the town.

[Honestly, it was all for the mako reactor, but she'd like to think there were other reasons someone would want to visit a quaint little mountain town like Nibelheim.

But she is quick to turn this around, taking the last bite of what's left on her plate first, her smile suddenly teeming with interest.]

What about you? What did you wanna be when you were growing up?