[Tifa and Rinoa are sitting in the living room of Tifa's house. Tifa looks both grim and worried, and she's nursing burns on her fingers. Rinoa is on the verge of tears. It's Tifa who speaks first.]
We've received a death threat.
[Rinoa shakes her head.]
No. I received a death threat. It was meant for me.
[Tifa's mouth thins as she holds up a charred
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