thefighternextdoor started following you
Perhaps it had been because of the familiar vibe Sazh got from this woman, the way she held herself, the fierce look in her eyes. It reminded him of Lightning, with whom he had parted ways not too long ago. Or, perhaps it was because among many others he’d run into, she looked different, stood out, as if she didn’t belong. But then, neither did he.
He felt compelled to talk to her, to learn her story. Hesitating only slightly, Sazh came up to the woman and waved a hand.
“Sazh Katzroy,” he said. “You from around here?”
The voice pulled her away from looking around at her surroundings, and she looked at the man who seemed to be talking to her with interest. She hadn't been expecting someone to come up to her, let alone try to converse with her, not that she was complaining in the slightest.
"Tifa Lockhart." she greeted back, giving a slight smile as she nodded her head. "No, I'm afraid not..." an apologetic look made its way to her features as Tifa bit her lip for a split moment, eyes returning to look around.
"Do you know where we are? It seems my use of directions have gotten a bit rusty, and I'm afraid I might be a bit lost."
