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*angry porpoise noises*
The security systems? Would they be offline...or would they be heightened? Tifa looked at Aerith, ruby red eyes glimpsing into the emerald green and silently wishing that she could see what would happen next. What would happen in this city? They had to be back here for a reason. Tifa hadn't had much of a religious bone in her body, but...something kept tugging at her, like Fate and Whispers were keeping them locked in place. Fate was angry they had left the city behind, and wanted them locked in place. Both of them. Security or not, they had no safe way to wiggle their way down to the Slums. The tunnels could be filled with the odd monster or wildlife that had crept in.
"I mean, I would have suggested a train, but..."
That would be worse. They didn't know anybody topside, at least Tifa didn't know much....
"I mean...there's always Avalanche. Actual main brain Avalanche, but...I don't think they like Barrett or Cloud...of me very much at this point. I don't know if they would be even willing to help. I'm sure they have smuggling tunnels all around that we could use." Tifa put her hands back her back and leaned against the nearby alley wall, listening to the wall of the city. She hated how familiar it smelled, how haunting it felt, and how at home she actually felt. Had she really been homesick? She would have thought perhaps Nibelheim would have given here these vibes, but here...Of all places.
"We better move soon, but...Are you okay? I mean...you aren't...seeing things anymore? Now that we are back? There's no signs of Sephiroth still here, you don't think, right?" Tifa bit at her lip. "This isn't some brilliant plan of his to seperate us? I just....I have a bad feeling Aerith, and usually, I trust them, and I'm worried about you. I'm worried about me. I'm worried about being here because...it doesn't feel right. It feels like, we aren't supposed to be here, and...something wants us to stay here. Like a magnet on my boots, or a weight on my chest. I don't feel good? But I don't feel bad? Like, I shouldn't feel like this, Like the universe wants me here."
Tifa leaned over to the woman, and grabbed her hand, her fingers tugging gently at hers. "We can head down to the nearest tunnel and at least scope it out, but...I don't want you getting hurt, okay? I just wish we could jump on a car...but I get this bad feeling that a car is going to break down before we even get out of Midgar, or another tornado is going to show up. Maybe it's my anxiety. That's gotta be it, right?"
"I mean, I would have suggested a train, but..."
That would be worse. They didn't know anybody topside, at least Tifa didn't know much....
"I mean...there's always Avalanche. Actual main brain Avalanche, but...I don't think they like Barrett or Cloud...of me very much at this point. I don't know if they would be even willing to help. I'm sure they have smuggling tunnels all around that we could use." Tifa put her hands back her back and leaned against the nearby alley wall, listening to the wall of the city. She hated how familiar it smelled, how haunting it felt, and how at home she actually felt. Had she really been homesick? She would have thought perhaps Nibelheim would have given here these vibes, but here...Of all places.
"We better move soon, but...Are you okay? I mean...you aren't...seeing things anymore? Now that we are back? There's no signs of Sephiroth still here, you don't think, right?" Tifa bit at her lip. "This isn't some brilliant plan of his to seperate us? I just....I have a bad feeling Aerith, and usually, I trust them, and I'm worried about you. I'm worried about me. I'm worried about being here because...it doesn't feel right. It feels like, we aren't supposed to be here, and...something wants us to stay here. Like a magnet on my boots, or a weight on my chest. I don't feel good? But I don't feel bad? Like, I shouldn't feel like this, Like the universe wants me here."
Tifa leaned over to the woman, and grabbed her hand, her fingers tugging gently at hers. "We can head down to the nearest tunnel and at least scope it out, but...I don't want you getting hurt, okay? I just wish we could jump on a car...but I get this bad feeling that a car is going to break down before we even get out of Midgar, or another tornado is going to show up. Maybe it's my anxiety. That's gotta be it, right?"