[Ifrit simply continues to stare right back at Carmen, watching as she smokes her cigarette, and for a moment, Tifa has to wonder if they... understand each other? If something unsaid is being said between two summoned creatures that somehow mere mortals wouldn't see?
Well, whatever. No time to linger on the thought.]
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Well, whatever. No time to linger on the thought.]
Good. We're just getting warmed up!
[Pun intended.]
Any idea what these things are anyway?