[Patient as ever, Tifa gives Freminet all the time he needs to figure out how he wants to say it. God knows she doesn't know how to say things half the time, especially when it's something as delicate as this seems to be. Though, she can't even guess what it could be—even when he tells her, a thousand thoughts run through her head, none of them very good.]
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Your Father?
[Is his father here?
Panic rises in her expression.]
Is your family okay!? And Lyney?