Who:
redshuriken (Cissnei),
bigdamnsword (Cloud)
When: Post City of the Ancients.
Location: Junon.
[ooc: Dear Cissnei, I'm just putting this in Junon since I figured we'd both be in Junon near Veld. If you want me to change it, gimme a buzz and I will =D *figured I should just get posting now now now*]
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Having just sent the
messages, Cloud decided to go and wander about the place. It'd been quite a while since he'd actually been here and he had a hankering to go see the weapons dealer to see if they had any new armor or swords in.
It was, Cloud reflected, a habit of his that seemed to exasperate the others somewhat, especially as it'd always been the first place he'd homed in on in each town they'd entered. (He'd left checking-in to inns to the others after one too many comments about his eyes, or so he'd said, but the truth was that he really liked swords.)
(The room at home lined from wall to wall with all the swords he'd picked up over the years attested to that. It was his happy place. That, and the garage.)
(... and Fenrir, when Fenrir was going at really really really really fast speeds.)
It occurred to Cloud that he'd been staring at the swords dreamy-eyed for about ten minutes, and that passerbys were staring curiously at him. He shifted uncomfortably and walked into the store.