Post by tifa on Nov 28, 2018 21:21:33 GMT -5
a falling star fell from your heart.
If she ever did become a parent, she figured that she had enough practice in looking after Marlene and Denzel. The truth was, while she had no problem doing so, especially as they were as much family to her than any blood could create, she did question if she was exactly the best representation when it came to a mother. As she held a bag in her arms, looking around briefly, she'd note a older female moving passed, a blank expression crossing her face as she seemed almost the picture image of motherhood.
Her hand held by a boy, the duo would continue on the path forwards, passing by 7th heaven with no more than a passing glance as Tifa would simply release a breath. Then again, what did a standard mother look like anyway? She imagined her own mother might come to mind, but even then, she hadn't exactly..well..maybe there were better examples.
Struggling to get the door open, the dark haired female would soon slide her way through, taking the keys between her teeth before walking inside with a calm expression. Better to do the important things early, such a getting dinner and everything ready. Of course, this left little time to prepare the bar itself, which had as little as two hours before it's own designated opening time.