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Strife Delivery Service
You name it, we deliver it.
Dangerous and/or sensitive jobs handled with discretion, no questions asked.
Direct inquiries to Cloud Strife, Building 7 Apartment 119.
[voice from here on out]
I've got a couple of questions about the... curses, I guess.
What kind of stuff can they make us do? A little creative writing is one thing, but somethin' tells me that's not all there is.
How long do you figure we have until the next one? 'Cause I keep... hearing stuff. Ticking, inside my head. Like a clock. Don't know if this is a curse or not, but it started just after I got here.