The sunlight barely shone through the holey, ragged curtains, and it didn't help that the window was encrusted with dirt and caked with grime. Tifa was determined to clean up
this house so much it would look brand new. The town of Costa del Sol had given it to her in honor of saving the planet and such, and Tifa was excited until she actually saw
the house. It was a run-down, piece of garbage shack with the outside shackles falling off and a lot of the roof tiles broken. But Tifa was determined to turn it into her new
home. This will probably be where Cloud and I will live, she thought, blushing. She had on a black sweatshirt with matching sweatshorts on, and she was wearing a white
apron over that. She rummaged in her pocket, and pulled out a hairclip, putting it on, and grabbed a scrunchie, and tied up her hair. She put on some cleaning gloves, and
staring spraying the window with the cleaner.
That's when she heard the noise.
What she heard couldn't be put into words. It sounded like a Curaga spell with Holy and Gravity, along with Blizzaga, with some sounds she had never heard before in her life.
Only it wasn't loud. It was in a soft, humming sort of way, a very quiet, subtle way.
It was also kind of scary. It came from the room over, the bathroom, which she had cleaned before.
She walked slowly to the bathroom, and when she saw who it was, laying in the bathtub, she gasped.
"...W-here a-a-am I?"