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[Tifa hops off the counter and gestures for him to sit on the edge of the bathtub. She's silent for a moment, then continues more quietly:]

Marlene was six and Denzel was ten when I left, so... Eight and twelve, now.

[It's hard to think about. They must think she's dead, now, and they've already lost so much.]

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