[It's a bedtime just like any other. The two of them say their goodnights to the corgis downstairs, to Eria, to Clover, before heading off to prepare for bed. They get cleaned up together, brush their teeth together, and climb into bed together just like they always do. It's routine, and some might even find it a little mundane or repetitive, but there's something relaxing about it. She takes comfort in knowing that this is that "small thing" that she can look forward to at the end of the day.
The lights go out and they curl up in the warmth of their bed, and Tifa slips into that spot at his side that she always fits into so perfectly where she can easily reach his neck and his hair to nuzzle her face into to keep her nose warm... And where she can whisper sweet nothings to him until they both doze off.
But just before that sleepiness comes over her completely, a thought suddenly occurs to her, and as she stirs, Tifa mumbles quietly into his ear to check if he's still awake.]
... Hmm. Eustace?
[He likely is—he seems to always make sure that she's fast asleep before he goes, too—but she wants to be sure not to startle him in the event that he isn't.]
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The lights go out and they curl up in the warmth of their bed, and Tifa slips into that spot at his side that she always fits into so perfectly where she can easily reach his neck and his hair to nuzzle her face into to keep her nose warm... And where she can whisper sweet nothings to him until they both doze off.
But just before that sleepiness comes over her completely, a thought suddenly occurs to her, and as she stirs, Tifa mumbles quietly into his ear to check if he's still awake.]
... Hmm. Eustace?
[He likely is—he seems to always make sure that she's fast asleep before he goes, too—but she wants to be sure not to startle him in the event that he isn't.]