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"Is that so?" Tifa replies, looking at the lion casually. But she knows deep down she has done things---maybe not major things, but little things in her life she wishes she could undo. Maybe---one day, she'll be able to set those little things right. "Well I'm all ears if you need to talk yourself, you know. I can't imagine being---in that facility, certainly didn't do you any good, did it?"

"Isn't it though?" Her voice was small, trembling. Why did she feel the need to confess her own troubles to this lion and not an actual person? It was odd because she was use to hearing this kind of talk from others before. "I keep him here, don't I? I keep him here because of a promise and he ends up in dangerous situations because of me."