[At his breath, Tifa gently runs her fingers through his hair, giving the base of his ears a light scratch in that exact way that she knows helps to relax him before she's urging him to straighten a little.
And there's an unsettling feeling that swirls in the pit of her stomach.]
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And there's an unsettling feeling that swirls in the pit of her stomach.]
... Can I check?