[Tifa tries to scramble to him when he falls to his knees, hoping to catch him before he does, but she doesn't make it in time when her knee slips out from underneath her as she's crawling, and she faceplants on the ground instead.
And she's just going to lie there for a moment, utterly defeated, before she tries again.
She's going to make it to him one way of another, and she'll appear at his side eventually, froth smeared across her furrowed brow.]
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[Tifa tries to scramble to him when he falls to his knees, hoping to catch him before he does, but she doesn't make it in time when her knee slips out from underneath her as she's crawling, and she faceplants on the ground instead.
And she's just going to lie there for a moment, utterly defeated, before she tries again.
She's going to make it to him one way of another, and she'll appear at his side eventually, froth smeared across her furrowed brow.]
... Are you okay?