[Claire reaches back, giving Tifa's arm a squeeze in turn. She trusts her not to flub this. And if she does, oh well, it wouldn't be the first time Claire's been in a bad spot with no backup.]
Yep. Here.
[She draws the shadows in around Tifa this time, dimming the light around her compatriot.]
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Yep. Here.
[She draws the shadows in around Tifa this time, dimming the light around her compatriot.]
Get ready, and we'll get this done.