[Video] -05-

[wellspromise]

[The dreamberry's screen flickers on, the screen close to Tifa face. Her eyelids twitch, and she slowly opens them after a moment, blinking groggily. The covers of her bed rustle, as she shifts, pushing the phone away from her face. Eventually Tifa gets into a sitting position, pulling the dreamberry into her lap and looking down.]

Huh? [The date flashing on her phone is very far ahead from what she remembers.]

July...?