[The unexpected weight of his head on her shoulder stuns her into a frozen silence, and Clover stirs, peeking her sleepy eyes to look at him, his face not far from hers.]
Don't know how I'm supposed to do that.
[Tifa doesn't mind, of course, her body too sleepy to protest, so with a breathy laugh, she lets her chin dip and her eyes close. Idly, and almost completely absentmindedly, the free hand that she has reaches up across him to touch one of his ears, gently running her fingers over it before it falls onto his lap, her muscles already starting to grow tired and relaxed from the combined warmth of Eustace and Clover.]
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[The unexpected weight of his head on her shoulder stuns her into a frozen silence, and Clover stirs, peeking her sleepy eyes to look at him, his face not far from hers.]
Don't know how I'm supposed to do that.
[Tifa doesn't mind, of course, her body too sleepy to protest, so with a breathy laugh, she lets her chin dip and her eyes close. Idly, and almost completely absentmindedly, the free hand that she has reaches up across him to touch one of his ears, gently running her fingers over it before it falls onto his lap, her muscles already starting to grow tired and relaxed from the combined warmth of Eustace and Clover.]