[She felt him stiffen, but she wasn't sure what it was from. And...she heard what happened to her home city. It wasn't just a hole in the ground, but...it was just a shell. Something...like a carcass, where people picked over the bones.

Somehow that was worse then having the place completely destroyed. ]

I...don't think I know who's behind Cait Sith. Not by name.

[She knew he had to be someone in Shinra, especially in working with the Turks and everything. Likely really high up. But while she didn't say anything, she was still, listening. Tifa has a bar, and everyone is...everyone is scattered to the wind. Vincent cares, because he knows what everyone is doing, and is keeping track of them.

But it hurt, because everyone was...

She hated that she felt so jealous that everyone was living her own lives. This was what she wanted for everyone. But...what life could she have had if she had lived?]

Good. It's good that everyone is helping themselves and the world too. I'm sure...they're making wonderful lives for themselves.

[They're apart but...they're together.

Right...?]