Nov 02, 2010 21:19
[For the entire Consortum being plagued with ghosts and spirits, Cloud's taking this surprisingly well. Hell, he's even laughing with glee.
And slashing at the suite walls...?]
Heheheheh...
[Slash-slash! Okay, why did he just kick the television now?]
Heheheheheheh~
[His head tilts back to look at the feed, his eyes oddly wide and unfocused, an enormous grin on his face as he runs off the wall, doing a backflip before giving the floor a stab as well, making a ruckus. His shoulders shake with uneasy giggles, swinging the sword around as he grabs the Faciliberry off the table.
He's still grinning, the look on his face far from sane.]
Everything's okay now.
The pancakes are almost done.
cloud strife,
c: princess ishtar