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Another BANG! shuddered the house. Cloud knew this time it wasn't because he'd just closed the door... oh no, there was now a very rhythmic banging sound coming from up stairs... and it had him worried.

"Tifa?" He called, hoping it was just her cleaning something by hitting it. She did that a lot lately, he noticed, yet the small carpets never seemed any cleaner.

The banging suddenly stopped, and footsteps hurried over the upstairs bedrooms' floor, then paused for a minute, and Tifa's voice called down, "Coming! Just a minute- I've got something in the works right now."

"I'll come up and help you." Cloud called back up, starting up the steps.

There was instant panic in her voice. "Oh, no! No no, I'm fine, I can handle it. Just uh... get yourself a drink and I'll be down." There was some scuffling upstairs, then Cloud swore he heard the window open. Was it that bad up there? Did Tifa have an attack of the evil dust bunnies? Just as Cloud started up the stairs, a figure dropped down in front of the bar, looked back through the windows, then broke into a run, red hair flying behind him.

Tifa herself appeared at the top of the stairs, flushed but smiling. "Hi, Cloud. You're home early, aren't you?"

Cloud blinked, and blinked again. "Is that... lingerie you're wearing?"

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