[If the Gymnasium was surprising, the other person currently in the gym with Tifa was probably a little more surprising. Parsee was not exactly the sort of person that you expected to see roaming gym halls, putting on equipment or clothes appropriate for it, yet here she was. She'd managed to find the most drab pair of sweatpants somewhere. They had literally no real color to them whatsoever, but they covered her arms, which was the only reason she was willing to make an appearance in this room.
She'd been exploring when the sound had caught her attention. As she made her way to the door, she glanced over at Tifa, she looked at the woman out of the corner of her eye, quiet for a moment. Rather than responding immediately, she went to the other side of the big punching bag and added her weight to it, holding it firm.]
You hit pretty hard. It's moving around a bit... let me hold it steady.
[It was a sneaky way to feel out just how strong the girl's punches felt. She had a suspicion how strong Tifa was. She was curious.]
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She'd been exploring when the sound had caught her attention. As she made her way to the door, she glanced over at Tifa, she looked at the woman out of the corner of her eye, quiet for a moment. Rather than responding immediately, she went to the other side of the big punching bag and added her weight to it, holding it firm.]
You hit pretty hard. It's moving around a bit... let me hold it steady.
[It was a sneaky way to feel out just how strong the girl's punches felt. She had a suspicion how strong Tifa was. She was curious.]