Tifa only holds Aerith tighter, arms squeezing around her friend before she loosens them, allowing her fingers to slip into fists when she hears the dragging of something dragging along the tunnel floors. She squints, trying to get a better look, and sees the outline of—]
Cloud!?
[Except he looks... different. With weird glowing eyes that Aerith had just told her about, with more pairs following behind him.
Fear and dread turn Tifa's stomach over now, and her arms fall to her sides, her guard let down.]
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[Just not the ones that she's talking about.
Tifa only holds Aerith tighter, arms squeezing around her friend before she loosens them, allowing her fingers to slip into fists when she hears the dragging of something dragging along the tunnel floors. She squints, trying to get a better look, and sees the outline of—]
Cloud!?
[Except he looks... different. With weird glowing eyes that Aerith had just told her about, with more pairs following behind him.
Fear and dread turn Tifa's stomach over now, and her arms fall to her sides, her guard let down.]