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The door creaked open gently. The bar-maiden turned her attention from her current customer to the small blond boy who had just walked in. She had never seen this boy before. She reckoned that he was one of Denzel's friends, from the outskirts of Edge. She studied him momentarily contemplating wether or not to approach him, when she noticed a small tail bobbing from behind the mysterious boy.
"—a boy with a tail?" Tifa had never seen such a thing in her life!
Her gaze softened as she moved from the back of the bar to greet the tailed stranger, “Aren’t you a little too young to be in here?” she teased bending down slightly to his eye level.