[There's going to be no winning against Yuffie though, is there? She's persistent, Tifa will give her that. Not that this is any competition. She can be a cool friend, too, but she has to be a responsible proprietress first! And a responsible friend.
Well, there is one way to get her to stop asking. She has a feeling that just because she's said no this time doesn't mean that this will be the end of it, so she rolls her shoulders into a shrug and digs into the cupboards.]
Alright, since you're so insistent on trying...
[She begins to mix a drink, saying no more while she gives it a shake and pours it into a glass, the ice clinking as it hits the sides when she slides it across the polished bar.]
Here you go. On the house.
[As for the drink itself, she made sure to give the girl her strongest drink. That's what Yuffie asked for, right? It's bitter and will likely burn like crazy when it goes down. It's just her hardest rum, straight.]
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Hmmm... I think I left my bag at home today. Sorry?
[She crosses her arms over her chest.]
What's the harm sharing one drink? Nothing! I'm not gonna die, Tifa!
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Well, there is one way to get her to stop asking. She has a feeling that just because she's said no this time doesn't mean that this will be the end of it, so she rolls her shoulders into a shrug and digs into the cupboards.]
Alright, since you're so insistent on trying...
[She begins to mix a drink, saying no more while she gives it a shake and pours it into a glass, the ice clinking as it hits the sides when she slides it across the polished bar.]
Here you go. On the house.
[As for the drink itself, she made sure to give the girl her strongest drink. That's what Yuffie asked for, right? It's bitter and will likely burn like crazy when it goes down. It's just her hardest rum, straight.]
Enjoy!