[ Mitsuru visibly relaxes once they're inside, and it makes Tifa glad. She may not know this woman, but she knows what it feels like to be tense and too looked at in public.

And it's...really cute, the way she lights up at the books. Enough to make Tifa's cheeks warm.

Oh, wow. Residences. She must have been a queen at home too. Tifa tucks her hair behind her ear, a little self-concious. ]

My mother read to me, before she died. I liked books in school. They were always more interesting than out town. But I've been working since I was 15, so I haven't had much time lately.

[ She didn't want to admit the only thing she really read was fairy tale style love stories. ]