[Tifa peers at him through her lashes, and he'll feel that thrum of familiar warmth in between their fingers, as if testing him.
She can't offer him her fear, not yet, anyway, but she can at least offer him this, if it will help soothe even those faint traces of it that still linger.
Whatever it is that hunted her, and him, that bit him... did ir want the dreamotion? It's the only logical conclusion, so... might as well test that theory.]
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She can't offer him her fear, not yet, anyway, but she can at least offer him this, if it will help soothe even those faint traces of it that still linger.
Whatever it is that hunted her, and him, that bit him... did ir want the dreamotion? It's the only logical conclusion, so... might as well test that theory.]