[A light tap, she says. He's going to have to figure out how to be a little more delicate, which isn't necessarily a talent of his. But when others have faith in him, he feels more inclined to making it a reality. She holds him securely and without really thinking about it, he settles a hand atop one of her forearms. He can't quite say why.
Security, perhaps. Wouldn't matter who it was, he thinks. He would likely do the same thing.]
Here goes nothing—
[And it's with a great amount of care that he taps in the sides of his sandalled feet along Freya. Not too hard. Just something as gentle as he can muster. Tifa really is putting him to the test today.]
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Security, perhaps. Wouldn't matter who it was, he thinks. He would likely do the same thing.]
Here goes nothing—
[And it's with a great amount of care that he taps in the sides of his sandalled feet along Freya. Not too hard. Just something as gentle as he can muster. Tifa really is putting him to the test today.]