[Warmth falls over her expression as she takes him up on the toast, clinking her bottle with his before they take their first sips together. It's brisk and refreshing, the feeling reminding her a little of Raihan's company; it's something she's really needed after the last few conversations she's had.
She remembers the images well enough to recall them on the spot. The way the buildings looked, how the people smiled and cheered when he walked by, and the feeling of contentment that came along with it, even if it wasn't her own. Compared to the Hammerlocke Tifa knows, this one was alive and bustling.]
You seem like the kind of person who'd do well in the spotlight.
[Tifa means that in the nicest possible way! It's a compliment. He's charismatic and seems like he's got the kind of energy someone needs to live that kind of life.]
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She remembers the images well enough to recall them on the spot. The way the buildings looked, how the people smiled and cheered when he walked by, and the feeling of contentment that came along with it, even if it wasn't her own. Compared to the Hammerlocke Tifa knows, this one was alive and bustling.]
You seem like the kind of person who'd do well in the spotlight.
[Tifa means that in the nicest possible way! It's a compliment. He's charismatic and seems like he's got the kind of energy someone needs to live that kind of life.]
It was a beautiful city... Hammerlocke.