"Well, congratulations, Boss -- we'll be sharing a bedroom now, and you'll be living with Tifa." He massaged his eyes with the heels of his palms, then pressed up to run -- or rather scratch -- his hands through his hair. "Wedge is gonna have my boot so far up his ass..."
Tifa had been someone he'd thankfully been able to avoid so far, sleeping on Vincent's couch. It might have been a little unfair, perhaps -- she might have been just as understanding as the other two AVALANCHE members, had he given her a chance. But there were memories of Atia there, too, which were simply easier to run from rather than confront. It looked like now he didn't have much of a choice.
"It's fine," he sighed. "It's fine. We'll deal with it for now."
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"Well, congratulations, Boss -- we'll be sharing a bedroom now, and you'll be living with Tifa." He massaged his eyes with the heels of his palms, then pressed up to run -- or rather scratch -- his hands through his hair. "Wedge is gonna have my boot so far up his ass..."
Tifa had been someone he'd thankfully been able to avoid so far, sleeping on Vincent's couch. It might have been a little unfair, perhaps -- she might have been just as understanding as the other two AVALANCHE members, had he given her a chance. But there were memories of Atia there, too, which were simply easier to run from rather than confront. It looked like now he didn't have much of a choice.
"It's fine," he sighed. "It's fine. We'll deal with it for now."