Jan 02, 2012 23:44
[Cissnei's been around the city, trying to gather up supplies and makeshift weapons... if you can call them that. She's set down her phone at a certain angle in an attempt to possibly record something. When she passes by, she's dressed in a big winter jacket, a beanie, cargo pants and boots. She's head to toe in black, of course.]
Something is here. I don't know what, but something isn't right.
[She snatches up the phone with her free hand and heads outside.]
Nothing about this is right.
final fantasy: cissnei,
moon child: sho ito