[ It isn't wildly different for Tifa. Back in Nibelheim, she'd started to have interest in boys, but there had been so few her age, and they all left for the military at 16. Then her town had been burned down, and she'd spent the next few years paying off her medical debts and trying to survive. By the time she was stable enough to start noticing people again, everyone wanted her because she was pretty and she ran Seventh Heaven, and honestly, she wasn't good at identifying her own crushes. The way she felt about boys and girls and friends all felt the same, and she hadn't had anyone to explain that might mean she liked many genders romantically.
So, this feeling is...intense and somewhat new. She felt this way a little, when she first met Jesse, but it was easier to set aside. Now she hangs on every word, eyes wide as Edelgard's hand comes to her face. It takes so little urging to pull her close, frozen for a moment as their breath mixes. Then, very slowy, as if she'll spook a slum cat, she leans in, pressing her lips to Edelgard's. ]
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So, this feeling is...intense and somewhat new. She felt this way a little, when she first met Jesse, but it was easier to set aside. Now she hangs on every word, eyes wide as Edelgard's hand comes to her face. It takes so little urging to pull her close, frozen for a moment as their breath mixes. Then, very slowy, as if she'll spook a slum cat, she leans in, pressing her lips to Edelgard's. ]