[Well, that sure was a morning and an afternoon, and Tifa had been working on an empty stomach since. And as much as she'd like to push herself just a little further, even she has her limits. So, she's come to the famous Minstrel and Cask tavern that everyone has been recommending left and right, telling all fellow riftfarers to go there for a meal.
So, here she is, waiting outside, coming up to the end of the line that has formed near the door. Is it really that busy, or...?
That familiar voice pricks her ears, and instantly, Tifa is shoving her way to the front. There's no way, is there?]
Red!?
[Lo and behold, that calm, grumbly voice did indeed belong to the one and only Red XIII, who is huffing at the doorman of the tavern with an indignant air.]
What's going on here?
["No pets allowed!" The man declares, arms folded across his chest.]
tavern!
So, here she is, waiting outside, coming up to the end of the line that has formed near the door. Is it really that busy, or...?
That familiar voice pricks her ears, and instantly, Tifa is shoving her way to the front. There's no way, is there?]
Red!?
[Lo and behold, that calm, grumbly voice did indeed belong to the one and only Red XIII, who is huffing at the doorman of the tavern with an indignant air.]
What's going on here?
["No pets allowed!" The man declares, arms folded across his chest.]