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Sep 20, 2007 13:47

[ Private | Unhackable ]

I'm forgetting something. I don't have my sword on me, so I know it wasn't just a dream. Unless whatever brought me here took it away.

No one could carry that thing on their own though... Cloud had enough trouble. But this isn't the Lifestream, no. I can still bleed, yet my heart... it's faint and I can't hear it. And there's a ticking noise in my ears. Damnit, what the hell's going on? Could Sephiroth have...

Angeal... you were there, weren't you? Then why am I here? Dammit.

[/Private]

Hm... kinda out of date, isn't it, this technology. No holographic projectors or anything. Which doesn't make it likely like that this place is something that came out of some crack designer's head. Not entirely anyway!

But you know what! Screw that. ♥ Too bad no one's talking funny anymore, I was havin' fun learning!

And this journal thing is nifty~ Met LOTS of cool folks yesterday and all were right n'helpful, so I'm gonna look around! Doesn't look like this place is run by Shinra... Damn, Spiky shoulda been here to see it.

And hey! Aerith's here! I'm gonna go look! Aeeeeeeeeeritthhhhhhh~ ♥ Sorry for taking so long, honey~! Come out, come out! ...though I dunno if I should trust that info, coming from a Turk...

I'm hungry! So. Who wants a hot mercenary-for-hire? Come one, come all, don't be shy! I can do just about anything! First Class soldier training, you know! ♥ But remember, man can't live on love alone! Cash is wanted! Lots and lots! ♥

Ah... might as well. ♥

[ooc; Commentlog&Journal!]

merc-for-hire, soldier, no shinra whee!, thinking, turks are turks, where's spiky?, wondering, dork first class loves the ladies, commentlog&journal

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