[She remembers. That was one of the only good memories she has of that dreamscape, and the part that she hadn't pushed away but rather, kept in a place with all of her other cherished memories with him.]
I guess we are technically married...
[In spite of the heavier dreamscape, Tifa's laugh is still light.]
Have we counted that night you asked me to marry you with all the others?
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I guess we are technically married...
[In spite of the heavier dreamscape, Tifa's laugh is still light.]
Have we counted that night you asked me to marry you with all the others?