[More pouting!!! And that bubble is almost the size of a balloon now, and when he shifts it behind her, it pops with a soft splash down her back, making her spine snap straight with a gasp.]
I wasn't thinking about them until you brought up dreams...! You were the one who said it first.
[Oh no, her face is so red now it feels like it might actually pop like one of the many red bubbles that start to block their lines of vision between each other—]
[And he'll just smile and not say anything, just resuming to eat his own share.
But as he brings his lips to his coffee, his eyes will lift towards her, a familiar gleam in them as he slowly sips before looking away to set it down and reach over to take one of the bonus pastries they received.]
[She's in the middle of chewing on her crepe when his eyes catch hers, and she's forced to hide behind her tea again as she feels her face warm up the way it always does under that intense stare of his. Always so intense... always so blue, especially with the way that the sun is shining...
And out from her tea comes a red bubble that pops when it reaches her nose, making her blink and startling her.
But she isn't going to lose this fight!!!
So, she reaches across him, her hand brushing against his chest as she tries to grab hold of the apple crepe on his other side so that she can give it a try...]
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[More fake pouting, but ah... why are there so many pink hearts all of a sudden? It's like a small eruption of them out of thin air...]
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Do I need to start entering your dreams, too?
[Just a very low whisper into her ear.]
Play out those little fantasies of yours...?
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Well... I wouldn't say no to more time...
[She feels her face immediately warm, her cheeks turning as red as the hearts—]
Ah! What the...!?
[—that very suddenly erupt in what little space between them, almost completely consuming Tifa in the process.]
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Thinking about something, wife?
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[There are so many of them now that some aren't even popping the moment that she touches them but rather, they start to mold together—]
They're getting bigger...!
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I wasn't the one who thought about questionable fantasies.
[Not helping.
But okay he will try to help push the heart above and behind them, which is why he moved so there could be more room to do so.]
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I wasn't thinking about them until you brought up dreams...! You were the one who said it first.
[Still, she's scooting her chair closer again.]
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What other "fantasies" are there, hm?
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[Innocent smile.]
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[She blows one of those smaller red bubbles at him, and it pops against his nose.]
You have plenty too, don't you?
[Not so innocent ones.]
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[His hearts are all pink.]
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She's totally not trying to now and will innocently pick up her crepe to resume eating.]
You seem to enjoy them just as much.
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[A small poke to one of the hearts that float by.]
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What about them is unusual...?
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[Just a drawn out voice as he watches those red hearts appear again.]
I've noticed a pattern about these hearts.
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[Her pout is distorted by one of the larger bubbles that comes up between them.]
Every time you say something to me, they appear. Which means... this is your fault.
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I didn't say that. [She glances at him through the corner of her eye.] Why, is that the "pattern"?
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[A playful gleam because they both know how well he can be silent.]
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[Is she calling his bluff? Absolutely. Bring it on, she says, as she already is taking a big bite of her crepe.]
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But as he brings his lips to his coffee, his eyes will lift towards her, a familiar gleam in them as he slowly sips before looking away to set it down and reach over to take one of the bonus pastries they received.]
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And out from her tea comes a red bubble that pops when it reaches her nose, making her blink and startling her.
But she isn't going to lose this fight!!!
So, she reaches across him, her hand brushing against his chest as she tries to grab hold of the apple crepe on his other side so that she can give it a try...]
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With a sweet smile.]
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