[Absolutely said with humour in mind. Tifa never was one to push people too far, but...]
Well... [Her voice, although light, has a sharp undertone to it.] If I'm going to share some things, don't think you'll get around doing the same.
[Her gaze is knowing when it fixes on Aerith over the rim of her cup, and she takes a long, loud sip, her grin spreading to her eyes.
There are a lot of things they haven't had the chance to share with each other, and although nothing had happened (and frankly, Tifa doesn't need to know all of the details, just like Aerith doesn't need to know hers, but!), she still wants to know the hows. Call her a hopeless romantic.]
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Well... [Her voice, although light, has a sharp undertone to it.] If I'm going to share some things, don't think you'll get around doing the same.
[Her gaze is knowing when it fixes on Aerith over the rim of her cup, and she takes a long, loud sip, her grin spreading to her eyes.
There are a lot of things they haven't had the chance to share with each other, and although nothing had happened (and frankly, Tifa doesn't need to know all of the details, just like Aerith doesn't need to know hers, but!), she still wants to know the hows. Call her a hopeless romantic.]