[Tifa is searching the shelves for something fitting a warm cup of coffee when Rinoa asks, and she pauses, fingers gripping around the nose of the bottle before she twists the lid off and spins to offer it.]
Was it that obvious?
[She hadn't meant to be, but maybe she isn't as good at hiding behind a smile as she likes to think she is. Her mind has been thrown off track since she leapt off that scaffolding, so she faults that for her inability to put on a braver front. Tifa can only laugh at how ridiculous it all is, and it's... kind of refreshing.
In a way, the conversation already reminds her of the ones she'd have with Jessie at home, especially as she pours the caramel liqueur into Rinoa's cup.]
Used to run a bar that looked almost just like this... minus all the fancy coffee.
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Was it that obvious?
[She hadn't meant to be, but maybe she isn't as good at hiding behind a smile as she likes to think she is. Her mind has been thrown off track since she leapt off that scaffolding, so she faults that for her inability to put on a braver front. Tifa can only laugh at how ridiculous it all is, and it's... kind of refreshing.
In a way, the conversation already reminds her of the ones she'd have with Jessie at home, especially as she pours the caramel liqueur into Rinoa's cup.]
Used to run a bar that looked almost just like this... minus all the fancy coffee.