[Her kindness is appreciated, even if Tifa is a little flustered at the offer, and the mere thought of dinner makes her stomach growl... loud enough that they'll both be able to hear it over the muffled sound of the music in the club proper.
Tifa's hand darts over it, and she fixes her with an embarrassed look.]
Guess I can't exactly say no after that, huh?
[She looks down at her geta, and makes the decision then...
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Tifa's hand darts over it, and she fixes her with an embarrassed look.]
Guess I can't exactly say no after that, huh?
[She looks down at her geta, and makes the decision then...
...
... to kick them off her feet.]
How about we go right now?