[Snow that will soon fall right onto his face when she shakes herself off again.]
That's because you keep throwing hits out of turn.
[He's still two for one on her, but that's fine.
With her knees on either side of him now, Tifa sits up, pinning him to the snow with one hand while the other starts to shovel some on top over his stomach and chest, shoveling and shoveling until he's covered in white that she'll quickly pat down as she goes to make his snow grave more sturdy.
And she'll lean down slowly and plant a kiss on the tip of his nose.]
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That's because you keep throwing hits out of turn.
[He's still two for one on her, but that's fine.
With her knees on either side of him now, Tifa sits up, pinning him to the snow with one hand while the other starts to shovel some on top over his stomach and chest, shoveling and shoveling until he's covered in white that she'll quickly pat down as she goes to make his snow grave more sturdy.
And she'll lean down slowly and plant a kiss on the tip of his nose.]