[She rests her forehead against his shoulder and closes her eyes tightly. She knows they have to keep going. What's the alternative? Giving up and dying? But it's hard not to feel like they're being picked off one by one. All the more reason to double down on their efforts to find a way out of here, but that's such a daunting proposition when she feels like they don't know anything at all.]
I know.
[Which means he can't keep blaming himself, either. She pulls back to look up at him, reaching up to put her hands on his shoulders. Tifa pauses for a moment as she tries to figure out how to say it, her eyes flicking away and then back.]
And we have to take care of each other, right? You can't be this hard on yourself.
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I know.
[Which means he can't keep blaming himself, either. She pulls back to look up at him, reaching up to put her hands on his shoulders. Tifa pauses for a moment as she tries to figure out how to say it, her eyes flicking away and then back.]
And we have to take care of each other, right? You can't be this hard on yourself.