[From behind Cloud comes more of them: Barret, Red XIII, and then...]
Let's just talk, Aerith.
[Tifa herself wanders up from behind Cloud, her eyes glowing the same orange that the rest of them are, and despite Aerith's warnings, the real Tifa freezes on the spot. This is much worse than the Shadows she encountered earlier. She'd much rather fight off the Reaper one more time than... whatever abominations these are.]
What's...? [But Aerith's hand around her arm draws her back long enough to string a real sentence together.] They're just going to keep chasing us, aren't they!?
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Let's just talk, Aerith.
[Tifa herself wanders up from behind Cloud, her eyes glowing the same orange that the rest of them are, and despite Aerith's warnings, the real Tifa freezes on the spot. This is much worse than the Shadows she encountered earlier. She'd much rather fight off the Reaper one more time than... whatever abominations these are.]
What's...? [But Aerith's hand around her arm draws her back long enough to string a real sentence together.] They're just going to keep chasing us, aren't they!?