She makes a soft little sound, as if to disagree with the statement. Tifa agreed, make no mistake. But there was just one small little amendment that needed to be added. "Not to say that the bar life isn't without it's own surprises."

After all, the combination of less than upstanding individuals and inebriating drinks was always an interesting mix. And she'd had to break up a fight or two in her time, earning her a scratch or two for her troubles. More than she could count, there were incidences of unwanted attention and advances that came with the job of dealing with people who just wanted to forget their limitations.

"Just not as nightmare-ish." Place that next to the idea of being possessed by murderous ghosts, or being resurrected inside your own grave - having to dig yourself out of it - and it hardly compared. "Once you've faced up against the forces of Chaos, a few drunk pedestrians are hardly a problem."