"Tifa! No, Tifa, it's not what you think!" Reno shouted, running across the street to where she stood.

"No Reno, I think it's exactly what I think," Tifa said quietly.

"Teef, please," he said, trying to wrap his arms around her.

"NO! ACTING LIKE THAT ISN'T GOING TO MAKE IT ALL BETTER!" she screamed.

Tifa drew back a fist and let it hit him in the face as hard as she could, making his nose start to bleed. "It's over Reno," she whispered.

"But it doesn't have to be," he said in a low voice.

"It's for the best." Tifa spun around and walked back into the bar.

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Er, that was short. Very short. I just felt like writing something with Tifa in it, and I like Reno more than Cloud.