Who: Veld, Elfe, Aerith, Vincent, Cloud, Haurke
When: While Team Science is working on Sephiroth and Team Reno is in Wutai
Location: Forgotten City of the Ancients
Rating: PG-13
Summary: The Holy Machine is missing. There is no reason to believe that it's been destroyed. Instead there is writing on the wall and around the base of where the machine
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He hadn't had much to do with Shinavi prior to this mission; occasionally Cloud had seen Shinavi around the background when visiting Reeve. Or hustling Rufus because of Reeve. Come to think of it, there was that one time when Tifa had called Cloud's PHS while he'd been driving Fenrir and it had seemed like a perfectly good idea to answer the phone without stopping and he'd nearly run over somebody who, now that he thought about it, was actually Haruke.
(Was it? Should he apologize? Should he doublecheck? The others had occasionally ragged Cloud for being inattentive, which was not true. He remembered Reeve's birthday; Tifa had written a note in his work diary, and stuck a post-it note on the fridge, and on his computer, and she'd sent him a text, and Yuffie had sent him an email, and Reeve had sent him a formal invitation to some sort of dinner thing, and all in all, everything had turned out very well.)
Ah.
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"Sorry for moving around so much," he said, glancing up from his translation notes briefly. "It's kind of hard to make out..."
What's this word...Cloud? Huh, weird coincidence.
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The guy was kinda polite, Cloud supposed, not that Cloud particularly minded if he muttered to himself a lot.
"... It's fine," he said, but then he paused; it seemed Shinavi had already been distracted by his notes.
Cloud eyed him curiously, before turning back to scanning the area. If there were anything important, Shinavi would tell him.
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"Clo-- er, Mr. Strife?" he asked, not looking away from his papers. "There's six of us here, right? You, me, Profes-- er, Veld, Aerith, Elfe, Vincent?"
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"... Yes."
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Haruke sat back on his heels, letting his notebook fall to the ground right over his name, carved in the stone. Grinning just a bit from the exhilaration of the discovery, he looked back over his shoulder at Cloud. Gabe would get a kick out of this... "You'll have to be a hero again, sometime soon."
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"Explain," he said. He was starting to feel a little tired of this.
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He paused briefly, looking around at the chamber. "It talks about all six of us, actually."
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Wish only Marlene needed to rest on my shoulders. Or Denzel. Or Tifa, or Aeris, or even Yuffie. ... Maybe not Yuffie. She'd pull my hair. ... Maybe not Vincent either. That'd just be weird. ... ... Maybe not Cid, because he'd keep complaining ...
... wouldn't my sword get in the way?
He shook his head firmly to refocus on the situation.
"Are you sure you translated that right? It's ..." ... weird... .
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