( while it was true that the suit was pushing her to act on her feelings and desires, she would be a liar if she said she didn't find tifa attractive. her initial invitation stemmed originally from her desire to quench the endless loneliness she felt, but the more she spent time with tifa— from comforting and holding her during the prior's months madness, the more she felt her and the more she found her attractive. did she have any expectations of a relationship between the two? beyond friendship, no, at least not anytime soon. yet as she stood there in the embrace, feeling just how aroused tifa was clearly becoming, she couldn't quite find the words to express what she was feeling.

it was lust in the end but it began far before the suit being activated. would that make her sound terrible? that she lusted after someone who had been so kind and trusting of her? with a soft bite to her lower lip, she looked around before their bodies pressed even further. )

The suit gave me the courage to admit it. I'm sorry Tifa, I'm a very selfish girl and I have to admit I did think of you from time to time after I comforted you. Is that bad....that I had such thoughts about someone whose my friend?

( if this were any other time she would have pulled away and spiraled deep into her emotions— but instead her hands began to trail against the other's back, fingers slipping and gliding up and under her sports bra. with the pad of her fingers, she pressed into her soft skin, waiting for an answer. )