Who: Tifa Lockhart, anybody else.
When: Before the attack on Sephiroth.
Location: Seventh Heaven
Rating: Should be G.
Summary: Help Tifa get caught up, plz?
While it was regrettable that Tifa wasn't able to join the others on the Shera and its party, Tifa felt it better to stay at home with the children and the business; after all, the bills wouldn't pay for themselves, despite their group saving the world more than once. Not that she wanted any special treatment; she just wanted a normal life. In spite of that, however, things kept on happening... wasn't there any reprieve whatsoever?
Giving the bar one more wipe, Tifa sat down on one of the stools, gazingly longingly at the empty bottles of alcohol as she pondered what else needed to be taken care of.