[ She’s not going to beat around the bush. It makes sense, though, but it drags a question to the forefront of her mind. Has anyone asked the pair of lovebirds about what happened? How things got so twisted? Eustace is so strong and pragmatic, Aerith thinks, and Tifa had been mortally wounded… Something had gone horribly awry, she thinks. No point lying to themselves about the whole ordeal now. They’ve got the battle scars and nightmares to prove it. ]
The dawn flowers, right? Some people are… stubborn. We’ll have to be more forthcoming with them, however... these potions of your’s… think we might be able to make something with the dawn flowers with them? Might be able to stretch the flowers, then.
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[ She’s not going to beat around the bush. It makes sense, though, but it drags a question to the forefront of her mind. Has anyone asked the pair of lovebirds about what happened? How things got so twisted? Eustace is so strong and pragmatic, Aerith thinks, and Tifa had been mortally wounded… Something had gone horribly awry, she thinks. No point lying to themselves about the whole ordeal now. They’ve got the battle scars and nightmares to prove it. ]
The dawn flowers, right? Some people are… stubborn. We’ll have to be more forthcoming with them, however... these potions of your’s… think we might be able to make something with the dawn flowers with them? Might be able to stretch the flowers, then.
[ Of course, she could just ask the flowers.
But that would be cheating. ]