[She'll let him take the reins, allowing herself a respite as she settles back against his chest, letting her weight fall onto him with each movement of the horse.]
That depends. This trip was your idea, wasn't it?
[The horse whinnies quietly at her words, its head gently rocking back as if to nudge them playfully, and it knocks Tifa further back into him.]
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That depends. This trip was your idea, wasn't it?
[The horse whinnies quietly at her words, its head gently rocking back as if to nudge them playfully, and it knocks Tifa further back into him.]
Guess I just need more practice on horseback.