After his team won the game, Tidus had congratulated them on their victory. There were some things he had noticed that they definitely needed to go over next practice and improve on, but right now they could enjoy their win. Even he was smiling to himself, still enjoying the adrenaline rush from the game. Even his Moogle noted the change in demeanor.

"You're kind of smiling like an idiot, kupo."

Tidus was about to retort, when he thought he heard someone. It was hard to hear her over everyone else, but Tidus could've sworn--

"Wait--"

He addressed no one in particular, offending his moogle as he stood up from the bench and shoved a few of his teammates aside. He apologized, but it was distracted, and after what felt like forever but was only a few seconds, opened the door.

Tidus had a vivid imagination, and while his dreams tended to be a little more surreal and hazy, he had to rub his eyes a few times just to make sure he wasn't dreaming. It seemed like the kind of thing he'd dream about.

He was unable to stop a complicated mess of emotions from welling up in his chest. He remembered her. And the last time he had seen her, he'd...

"Yuna?"

His voice was hushed, as if he wasn't sure she was actually there.