@strifebound
The last few weeks had been interesting, to say the least. The energy in Edge has shifted, with people seeming to look forward to the future more brightly. Now that the stigma had been mostly eradicated, children were finding homes and shelters, businesses were being revived, and hope filled the air. It was like a plague had been cured.
While that was nice and heartwarming, Tifa’s focus was primarily on her family. When her friends left to return to their respective lives, she set her sights on Denzel and Cloud.
Now that he was no longer sick, Denzel came out of his shell more, laughing and playing with Marlene and doing more around the house. He was acting more like a child his age, which gave Tifa warmth to witness. Cloud had returned home, no longer hiding in the ruins of his memory.
It was still and adjustment, though.
Preparing for opening that night, Tifa was lost to her own thoughts. She was reflecting on their latest shared adventure, the conflicting argument they had while Rude and Reno looked on, the shift in their dynamics within the home...and the fear she had that he may bolt again.













