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Arts and Crafts
As Tifa sat there on her bed, waiting, the abundance of storage space in her room began to really stand out. Her closet, her dressers-- They were totally empty! She didn't have any clothes. Not so much as a single pair of underwear.
It felt... Terrifying, but also exhilarating! Even if she was just sitting in bed. Someone could come by! Barrett, Biggs, Wedge, Cloud, Aerith-- Anyone from town, really. They could come by, say hi, and she'd have absolutely nothing to hide her body with!
Aside from her hands. And... Bedsheets, maybe? Even so, she imagined explaining the situation. Having a full conversation, just... Butt naked. Could she be casual? Act like nothing was weird? She wasn't a great actress...
Tifa took a breath, trying to calm her racing heart. It doesn't matter. Jessie would be bringing some clothes soon anyway. She wondered what she'd end up wearing for the foreseeable future!
A basic shirt and pants? Or maybe something... Feminine? The idea of bartending in a sundress made her crack a little smile. What if she could only find underwear? Shaking drinks in lingerie. No, Jessie would find something good, surely. Something practical--
A knock made her jump! A rhythmic knock.
"Hellooo, any busty bartenders in here?" Jessie peeked her head in.
"Present! Not that I could really run off like this..." Tifa chuckled, resisting the urge to cover her heavy chest. Though, she did draw her legs closed. "Did you find anything? I'm really not all that picky!"
"I'm... Glad to hear that. Because the options were pretty sparse. Those Shinra clothes are all over town! On every rack. Snakes were infiltrating our stores, and we didn't even know it." Jessie huffed.
"But I found something that should work. Maybe."
Tifa maintained a smile. She was grateful that Jessie was even doing all of this for her! Whatever she had in mind, they'd make it work. But her smile gave way to confusion as Jessie hauled in...
"Are those... Paint cans?" Tifa asked, despite the answer being somewhat obvious. Jessie beamed, bringing out a paintbrush.
"Ding, ding! Quality paint, no Shinra branding in sight! We'll just paint you a new outfit, and nobody will know the difference! Probably. I'm not actually much of an artist..."
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