I wouldn't say that. They could have hauled you over their shoulder like a sack of potatoes and booked it. The dog could keep up. Pretty sure of that.
[She flopped down onto her rear, curling her arms around her knees, clutching at her legs and looking over at Rinoa for a moment, eyes glittering green while they chatted, fighting the jealousy she felt over those damned wing. Seriously. Pretty.]
You thought it was him. Because you want him to be here. We're not exactly substitutes. Tifa's lucky she has Cloud around.
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[She flopped down onto her rear, curling her arms around her knees, clutching at her legs and looking over at Rinoa for a moment, eyes glittering green while they chatted, fighting the jealousy she felt over those damned wing. Seriously. Pretty.]
You thought it was him. Because you want him to be here. We're not exactly substitutes. Tifa's lucky she has Cloud around.