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Character(s): Angeal Hewley, Sephiroth
Content: Two old friends meet up once again. Explainations are demanded for one-another.
Setting: Cafe Ersesat in Jotenheim
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: An abunance of 'stern-talking-tos', most likely.
It wasn't often that he'd taken to leaving the hotel since his arrival, but SOLDIER instincts demanded that he'd take a look around his... hopefully temporary home. Yeah. Temporary.
Because there was no way in hell he was going to be stuck here when he should've been in the Lifestream.
It hadn't been too terrible so far, though. At least there were a few familiar faces. Reno might not've been a pleasant one, but he wasn't an enemy. That was good. He could do without enemies here. And hopefully, it would remain that way.
But that would be boring, wouldn't it?
Shrugging off his thoughts, the winged man stopped just outside a cafe not too far from where he started from. It hadn't seemed that crowded for the time being, and with a moment's hesitation, he stepped inside. There were still a few 'shiny' parts left over from when he'd paid for the hotel, so he figured he could get something nice for himself. A coffee, maybe.
Or a donut. Hm.
Hesitating for a few moments, the SOLDIER sat down at a nearby table and eyed the menu, trying to decide.
Content: Two old friends meet up once again. Explainations are demanded for one-another.
Setting: Cafe Ersesat in Jotenheim
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: An abunance of 'stern-talking-tos', most likely.
It wasn't often that he'd taken to leaving the hotel since his arrival, but SOLDIER instincts demanded that he'd take a look around his... hopefully temporary home. Yeah. Temporary.
Because there was no way in hell he was going to be stuck here when he should've been in the Lifestream.
It hadn't been too terrible so far, though. At least there were a few familiar faces. Reno might not've been a pleasant one, but he wasn't an enemy. That was good. He could do without enemies here. And hopefully, it would remain that way.
But that would be boring, wouldn't it?
Shrugging off his thoughts, the winged man stopped just outside a cafe not too far from where he started from. It hadn't seemed that crowded for the time being, and with a moment's hesitation, he stepped inside. There were still a few 'shiny' parts left over from when he'd paid for the hotel, so he figured he could get something nice for himself. A coffee, maybe.
Or a donut. Hm.
Hesitating for a few moments, the SOLDIER sat down at a nearby table and eyed the menu, trying to decide.