[sound of a pen tapping against paper] I've got feeling back in my arm. I thought that
[a light, relieved sigh as Cloud touches his arm before going back to writing]
Thank whatever God there is for this loss finally being over. Tifa won't have to worry anymore...she was the only one who even knew about this. It's better that way... I should maybe gather my things and head back to my room.
There's...no reason for me to stay with her, since the loss is over...is there? [thoughtful is thoughtful as he glanced around Tifa's room and then grumbles incoherent things beneath his breath] I don't know.
But my arm hurts. Guess it's gonna take awhile to get used to having feeling in it or something.
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Uh. [have an awkward looking Cloud, who's making an even awkwarder kind of pause] Hey. Tifa?
[ooc; LOSS IS OVER. A-And Tifa-mun I hope that room filter is okay? If it's not, I can take it out.]