[It's all she manages to spurt out before she's screwing her eyes shut, startled by the sudden movement. Clover is able to wriggle herself free from Eustace grasp and bounces off his shoulder and back onto the bed, giving more momentum to his fall, and Tifa holds her hands out to shield herself, or to catch him...
If he doesn't save himself, he'll wind up right in her lap while Clover takes a seat to watch it all unfold, her tail curling politely around herself as if proud of the chaos she's wrought.]
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What is wrong—!?
[It's all she manages to spurt out before she's screwing her eyes shut, startled by the sudden movement. Clover is able to wriggle herself free from Eustace grasp and bounces off his shoulder and back onto the bed, giving more momentum to his fall, and Tifa holds her hands out to shield herself, or to catch him...
If he doesn't save himself, he'll wind up right in her lap while Clover takes a seat to watch it all unfold, her tail curling politely around herself as if proud of the chaos she's wrought.]