[And there it is again—that image of Nibelheim flickering through her mind, and for a split second, she swears she sees herself standing where he is, Sephiroth's sword clutched tight...]
Eustace, it's me...!
[All of that disappears the moment that her hand finally reaches him, but rather than grab onto him like she wanted to, she clumsily crashes into him instead and sends them both tumbling into the snow.]
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Eustace, it's me...!
[All of that disappears the moment that her hand finally reaches him, but rather than grab onto him like she wanted to, she clumsily crashes into him instead and sends them both tumbling into the snow.]