@tactical-striker
☆ She quietly huffs at him, because he HASN’T BEEN AROUND IN FOREVER.

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@tactical-striker
☆ She quietly huffs at him, because he HASN’T BEEN AROUND IN FOREVER.
“Kain there are healthier ways of coping than throwing chocolate at your best friend.”
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For every “★” I get, I will post a fact about my characters.
Edge’s favorite type of food is seafood.
-gives Tifa a chow chow puppy-
★“Oh my gods!” A gasp, filled with air did this delightful smile play upon her lips. In a box with holes atop she saw a small head pop out from the bow restricted lid. The fluff, and soft bark high pitched in the bar, it brought a melting to her heart.
Tifa bent down to pat her knees with hands. “Come here boy! Are you a good boy? Kain, where did you find this good boy!”
-Uses his height to assert authority and enters Tifa's personal space.- "...I've need of food."
★ Tilted head and slanted gaze brought a different atmosphere to his close proximity. It wasn’t that she was uncomfortable; on the contrary this type of physical bond grew a better benefit for him than and reassurance for her. But she still crossed her arms and pursed her lips.
“I’ve need of a ‘please’ Mr. Knight.”