[Tifa can't even watch as it happens. She sees the blackened body of the little wolf in his arms, sees how it begins to disintegrate like sand in the wind, and she slams her eyes shut, sobbing, swallowing down the sick feeling and the taste of bile in her throat.
It's just a dream, she reminds herself again. Just a dream. None of this is real. Just a nightmare that she can pull him out of and bring him home. She just needs to reach him first...
She just needs to stop crying and get up.
Even as the scenery shifts and turns to black, her eyes are fixed on him just a few feet away.]
Eustace, please listen to me...
[Seeing this opportunity, she doesn't wait to suddenly lunge at him, her small hand outstretched to try and grab him before he can run away and out of her reach again.]
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It's just a dream, she reminds herself again. Just a dream. None of this is real. Just a nightmare that she can pull him out of and bring him home. She just needs to reach him first...
She just needs to stop crying and get up.
Even as the scenery shifts and turns to black, her eyes are fixed on him just a few feet away.]
Eustace, please listen to me...
[Seeing this opportunity, she doesn't wait to suddenly lunge at him, her small hand outstretched to try and grab him before he can run away and out of her reach again.]