[It's then that Tifa registers where she is, and she slowly blinks the sleepiness away, or tries to. It takes another moment for her eyes to adjust to the light and refocus on the real world around her, only to realize...]
Eustace...?
[Oh god. He's here? When did that happen!? No, he was probably always here. Did he hear her!? She didn't talk in her sleep, did she? Not that it matters. She had practically screamed when she woke up, but maybe by some miracle, he didn't understand her.]
What are you...? I mean... [She sighs, and then murmurs under her breath, a hand coming up to rub over her eyes, but she makes a face when she feels how sweaty she is.] ... It was just a dream...
STILL CRYING
[It's then that Tifa registers where she is, and she slowly blinks the sleepiness away, or tries to. It takes another moment for her eyes to adjust to the light and refocus on the real world around her, only to realize...]
Eustace...?
[Oh god. He's here? When did that happen!? No, he was probably always here. Did he hear her!? She didn't talk in her sleep, did she? Not that it matters. She had practically screamed when she woke up, but maybe by some miracle, he didn't understand her.]
What are you...? I mean... [She sighs, and then murmurs under her breath, a hand coming up to rub over her eyes, but she makes a face when she feels how sweaty she is.] ... It was just a dream...