Pursuit of the Sun 1.2

“I’ll have to find him myself,” she says, waving goodbye.

Amadeo finds her himself – the redhead pushes through the crowd of free beer lovers, slaps the waitress on the butt, gives a slap to the fake musician, and orders himself a glass of wine – judging by the approving murmur of the regulars, such behavior is normal for him.
“Tifa! Make way, commoners,” he runs up to her and hugs her tightly. “We were already starting to worry, we didn’t know what to think – either the gentlemen invited you to a group date, or they wanted to put you in jail. You even forgot your money! How are you?”