Selphie walked into the First District with Rikku ( Read more... )

He didn't complain as he posted up the flyer. He didn’t mind doing things like this. He liked helping the war effort; that was the reason he had joined the military in the first place. The flyer had carefully printed messages on it, propaganda probably, but it was still important. It talked about joining the fight against the Heartless. He had ( Read more... )

The hangar was right where the two new, (and incidentally blond), acquaintances had said it would be, and it was only after a few seconds of walking towards it that Hughes realized he had forgotten to ask for their names. He sighed a little and rubbed his temple at his own tired (and cold and wet) mental state that would allow him to neglect ( Read more... )

Well.

After a little more time in the place, Hughes still wasn't sure whether it was some kind of prison camp or town, let alone where the hell in Amestris it was. The doors had led into a larger, more open area which seemed almost like an odd caricature of a town rather than a residential area itself, almost like one of the themed parks that he'd ( Read more... )

He felt something cool against his fingertips and a soft, rocking movement underneath him. His breath was calm and his thoughts were of the fluid kind just before or after pleasant dreams. He could see his daughter growing tall, his wife aging well, the best toys, the best school, the best college, the best everything for the best kid ever; a whole ( Read more... )