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[ It's not until Tifa's reply comes that Nami notices she's been staring at her watch since sending her last question. Glad there's nobody around to catch her, Nami laughs sheepishly at herself, her shoulders relaxing as she exhales a fond sigh. Not liking Tifa was never going to be a possibility. Once the other woman threw a fight for her, Nami would have been ready to watch Tifa's back and help her through the resort as much as she could. The giddiness that leaves her chest feeling both warm and tight, and the easy way Nami has left herself open to this affection, is a wonderful surprise. Much like most things pertaining to Tifa. ]

Then it sounds like tonight is my lucky night. My memory could use a lot of refreshing.