[She'll give him all the moments he needs. God knows she still needs some time to process it all, too. Especially after they'd only just talked about how there was no permanence in this world...
The brewing of the coffee maker is the only sound in the room following a small, affirmative hum from Tifa, but having said the words out loud for the first time, all she hears is her own voice, and the disappointment in Zidane's ringing in her ears and filling that void.
Tifa watches him, giving him the time to say something, but she does inch a little closer, sliding up so that they're shoulder to shoulder, that little bit of contact a small but necessary comfort for her. Of all of the others that she's met here, Zidane was the only other who she's grown much closer with, and the first one she sought out when she knew she needed someone...]
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The brewing of the coffee maker is the only sound in the room following a small, affirmative hum from Tifa, but having said the words out loud for the first time, all she hears is her own voice, and the disappointment in Zidane's ringing in her ears and filling that void.
Tifa watches him, giving him the time to say something, but she does inch a little closer, sliding up so that they're shoulder to shoulder, that little bit of contact a small but necessary comfort for her. Of all of the others that she's met here, Zidane was the only other who she's grown much closer with, and the first one she sought out when she knew she needed someone...]