"Then that is a relief." It doesn't make her miss things any less, but it does give her the smallest bit of comfort. "Although it is a shame I cannot go back in time. Nine days. That would change everything."

So far she has cried on Hercules and been given a blue handkerchief plucked right out of thin air. She has eaten dumplings with a Grandmother and cried herself to sleep every night. She's not sure how much longer she can keep this up.

"You... are very good at this. Tell me, please, Tifa, if there are ways for people here to earn money. I have none." Again, her eyes move to the tab board where she sees the price of the green tea added to the meager amount of food she's eaten the past several days. "And I do not wish to live on the kindness of others for so very long."