[Lake Michigan? She can only assume that it's another part of his world that she's never heard of. How strange... but Tifa makes a mental note about it anyway.]
Yeah, I don't know what to think, either.
[That hasn't stopped her from trying to come up with her own theories, which she keeps to herself for now. Things are crazy enough as it is, and she's already had raised eyebrows from people walking in to find someone already behind the bar... no need to aggravate it any more with conspiracy theories, or whatever they'd like to call them.
People come into bars to escape the real world, not to dig into it and right now, this is their real world.
She leans forward on the counter, perching a chin up on her hand with a friendly smile, genuinely curious to know—]
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Yeah, I don't know what to think, either.
[That hasn't stopped her from trying to come up with her own theories, which she keeps to herself for now. Things are crazy enough as it is, and she's already had raised eyebrows from people walking in to find someone already behind the bar... no need to aggravate it any more with conspiracy theories, or whatever they'd like to call them.
People come into bars to escape the real world, not to dig into it and right now, this is their real world.
She leans forward on the counter, perching a chin up on her hand with a friendly smile, genuinely curious to know—]
So, what's home like?