[Chicken chasing, snow dumping... Neither of those ones sound particularly fit for the wedding they are going for, but first, there's something else that's grabbed her attention—]
Hunting? Not on the day of, right?
[Because that's how she understood it: before the night of the feast, he and all the other men would go hunt things for the food at the reception in some sort of competition, but with the way Tifa's fingers curl into his jacket, it should be telling enough what she's thinking. She wants to spend the entire day with him and even just the thought of being apart from him on their wedding day leaves behind a little twinge of sadness in her chest.]
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Hunting? Not on the day of, right?
[Because that's how she understood it: before the night of the feast, he and all the other men would go hunt things for the food at the reception in some sort of competition, but with the way Tifa's fingers curl into his jacket, it should be telling enough what she's thinking. She wants to spend the entire day with him and even just the thought of being apart from him on their wedding day leaves behind a little twinge of sadness in her chest.]