[Nope. Not lucky at all. And Tifa's thoughts are just turning into curiosity about whatever was under that swooshy cape or if Vincent wanted to...
LOCKHART GET A HOLD OF YOURSELF.
But her heart was racing and she really felt like doing something really drastic. It's as if she could very well treat her patrons to some live show. But NO. She COULDN'T. She had to stop this! And the only option she could think of was to just abandon her post and rush off to her room.
She wasn't stoic like Vincent. She wore her heart on her sleeve, even if she was really bad at telling others how she really felt. That made the liquor all the more potent for her.]
I-I'm sorry. I think I should go.
[And she turns to walk away briskly from the bar, her face completely flushed. The sooner she could retreat somewhere and start doing something about the heat on her own, the better! She shouldn't hassle Vincent. That wouldn't be right at all.]
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LOCKHART GET A HOLD OF YOURSELF.
But her heart was racing and she really felt like doing something really drastic. It's as if she could very well treat her patrons to some live show. But NO. She COULDN'T. She had to stop this! And the only option she could think of was to just abandon her post and rush off to her room.
She wasn't stoic like Vincent. She wore her heart on her sleeve, even if she was really bad at telling others how she really felt. That made the liquor all the more potent for her.]
I-I'm sorry. I think I should go.
[And she turns to walk away briskly from the bar, her face completely flushed. The sooner she could retreat somewhere and start doing something about the heat on her own, the better! She shouldn't hassle Vincent. That wouldn't be right at all.]