[Tifa, whose front is now covered in ketchup and mustard, watches Cloud expectantly after the nug runs off to see what he has to say when—]
Oh no...!
[She rushes up to her feet, egg yolk dripping from her skirt, to grab a handful of napkins, some for Cloud to wipe his chin off and some for Parsee, who she offers a hand to for getting off the ground. But just as she does, a giggle starts to build beneath the shock, and that turns into full blown laughter that she makes no effort to suppress.
She can hardly get her words in between breaths.]
Well, that sure did make for an exciting opening day, huh?
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Oh no...!
[She rushes up to her feet, egg yolk dripping from her skirt, to grab a handful of napkins, some for Cloud to wipe his chin off and some for Parsee, who she offers a hand to for getting off the ground. But just as she does, a giggle starts to build beneath the shock, and that turns into full blown laughter that she makes no effort to suppress.
She can hardly get her words in between breaths.]
Well, that sure did make for an exciting opening day, huh?