[It had been a long time coming. Three months ago, the two of them had come here on a mission. It was a dangerous one, to put lightly, and there were plenty of twists and turns along the way to keep them on their toes, and although it came at the cost of Tifa's dignity that night, she'd still say that it ended successfully. They were able to put the woman who had been stalking Eustace away—not for good, but long enough that he could get some peace and quiet, and her some of the help that she needed.
But tonight, the only mission on Tifa's mind is giving them the dinner that should have been. Looking back on it now, it could have easily still been a date, if they had meant anything more to one another than just mission buddies or acquaintances, hell even friends, but now that they do... It seemed fitting to finally make it right.
This time, she's dressed much more elegantly compared to the last, now that she's sure it won't get torn up by another woman's claws, in a dress that even she was surprised she would wear: long and long-sleeved, deep red in colour, with a single slit cut into the front, and a pair of gold heels to complete the set. It's certainly one that draws the eyes of those coming and going, so much that it turns her cheeks a similar shade as she wanders up, searching through the crowds of people mingling outside of the busy restaurant for him.
Unless he's late, which she specifically told him not to be along with finding a matching outfit to go along with her red one, and in which case, she'll be seated on one of the benches with her coat huddled around her shoulders to keep herself warm, with snowflakes clinging to her hair...]
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But tonight, the only mission on Tifa's mind is giving them the dinner that should have been. Looking back on it now, it could have easily still been a date, if they had meant anything more to one another than just mission buddies or acquaintances, hell even friends, but now that they do... It seemed fitting to finally make it right.
This time, she's dressed much more elegantly compared to the last, now that she's sure it won't get torn up by another woman's claws, in a dress that even she was surprised she would wear: long and long-sleeved, deep red in colour, with a single slit cut into the front, and a pair of gold heels to complete the set. It's certainly one that draws the eyes of those coming and going, so much that it turns her cheeks a similar shade as she wanders up, searching through the crowds of people mingling outside of the busy restaurant for him.
Unless he's late, which she specifically told him not to be along with finding a matching outfit to go along with her red one, and in which case, she'll be seated on one of the benches with her coat huddled around her shoulders to keep herself warm, with snowflakes clinging to her hair...]