[ Tifa is aware that there are other people scattered up and down the shoreline, but she suspects most of them want to be left alone. For most, grief is a private thing, although it also shouldn't always have to be that way. But she's so new that she wouldn't dare want to intrude on someone else's moment.
She sets that all aside in her mind while she lights the candles and sets them off, then spends a good while simply watching the small flames become smaller and smaller pinpricks of light in the distance.
She only turns her attention away when she can no longer find the lights on the darkness of the lake, which is when she stands and dusts herself off. She'll need to make it back to her host family's home before it's too late, but...
Someone else is still out here, she realizes. He didn't interrupt her at all, but when she passes nearer to him on her way back from the lake it feels like it would be more awkward to say nothing. ]
Did you send any out...? There's still time, if you wanted to.
[ She's fairly certain he hasn't, but she's polite in how she asks. ]
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She sets that all aside in her mind while she lights the candles and sets them off, then spends a good while simply watching the small flames become smaller and smaller pinpricks of light in the distance.
She only turns her attention away when she can no longer find the lights on the darkness of the lake, which is when she stands and dusts herself off. She'll need to make it back to her host family's home before it's too late, but...
Someone else is still out here, she realizes. He didn't interrupt her at all, but when she passes nearer to him on her way back from the lake it feels like it would be more awkward to say nothing. ]
Did you send any out...? There's still time, if you wanted to.
[ She's fairly certain he hasn't, but she's polite in how she asks. ]