[Tifa is still struggling to process the fact that Aerith is here, safe, and so as she follows her down the street, she's grappling with the odd sense that maybe this is all a dream. It's too good to be true, isn't it? It's almost like finding Cloud at the train station.
But of course, Aerith is her usual chipper, adventurous self, lingering at the more unusual food trucks until they find one that seems like a good fit. Tifa follows Aerith's lead, trying to peer at the menu on the side of the truck, though luckily, one of the perks of the implant is that the signs are all virtual, and they can zoom in as needed.]
Um...
[Tifa is doing her best to set aside those lingering bits of grief and disbelief and just enjoy the fact that Aerith is here, smiling that familiar smile. She needs to cherish this, right? Stop dwelling.]
I've heard they eat a lot of bugs here. There isn't much meat.
002-ish! i figure we can leave the dramatic sobbing reunion for the intro log :*
But of course, Aerith is her usual chipper, adventurous self, lingering at the more unusual food trucks until they find one that seems like a good fit. Tifa follows Aerith's lead, trying to peer at the menu on the side of the truck, though luckily, one of the perks of the implant is that the signs are all virtual, and they can zoom in as needed.]
Um...
[Tifa is doing her best to set aside those lingering bits of grief and disbelief and just enjoy the fact that Aerith is here, smiling that familiar smile. She needs to cherish this, right? Stop dwelling.]
I've heard they eat a lot of bugs here. There isn't much meat.