I know. It's just hard to know we've gotta sit back for now... wait until we're sent home.

[Even harder now that Sephiroth is here. The man that they set out to destroy. The only thing bigger than getting revenge on Shinra for what they did. And even then, there's still nothing they can do but sit back and try to play nice with each other as best as they can.

She shakes her head of the thought, not wanting to linger on it or the memory too much. Tifa's said what she needed to, and the memory did the rest of the talking for her. Besides, there are other pressing matters to deal with, and much happier ones at that. She never was one to sit on the negative if she could help it!]

Anyway... [she begins, trying to lighten the tension she feels in her shoulders.] About these memories...

[Her smile comes slowly but as naturally as ever.]

Wanna tell me what's up with the flower carts instead?