[At this point, Eustace has been spending several minutes...processing this. To think Tifa would...imagine him being in love with his gun. And even give it a form?? And—it's really hard to continue through all this because it was just so.....absurd.
Even after she speaks out he continues to just be. Rather quiet. Until at last he finally and very slowly speaks.]
...So. You were jealous about Flamek?
[He could at least make that conclusion fairly quickly.]
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Even after she speaks out he continues to just be. Rather quiet. Until at last he finally and very slowly speaks.]
...So. You were jealous about Flamek?
[He could at least make that conclusion fairly quickly.]