[ tifa still hasn't really had a chance to get used to much of this place (not that she expects she ever really will, not quite as easily as some others seem to take it), when suddenly those profiles are released. the nerves kick in strong, wanting to hide herself at the kind of attention she might be subject to, now that suggestions like that are placed so publicly.
as she thumbs through some of the other profile, she comes across a familiar face, someone she had spontaneously gotten a bit involved with, someone she'd all too instantly come to admire. maybe that's what makes it easier for her to reach out. ]
hey. i guess those profile things are pretty standard for this kind of place. but
[ but? she chews lightly on her lips, thinking about her words. ]
i guess i just wanted to check in with you. just to see how you're doing.
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as she thumbs through some of the other profile, she comes across a familiar face, someone she had spontaneously gotten a bit involved with, someone she'd all too instantly come to admire. maybe that's what makes it easier for her to reach out. ]
hey. i guess those profile things are pretty standard for this kind of place. but
[ but? she chews lightly on her lips, thinking about her words. ]
i guess i just wanted to check in with you. just to see how you're doing.